Dirty Wars – The Lion and The Mouse Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 247
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
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Fast, he grabbed my wrist, moved my hand back, and placed it on his chest. My palm rested on the place over his heart. That muscle beat strong and fast.

“Talk to me.” I pulled my hand away, but he grabbed it gain, forced my palm back to his chest, and kept the grip on my wrist. His fingertips warmed against my skin.

Those blue eyes blazed with heat. “When I first met you. . .I did not know how significant you would be in my life. Had I known, it might have terrified me. I might have said no to the Lion’s job and stayed in Paris.”

I parted my lips.

“Now. . .there is no turning back. I will not let you go. . .because. . .I know I will not find another person like you anywhere else on this planet.” David stepped into the shower, right into the warm spray of water like a mad man desperate to be near me at any cost.

Water spilled down his black shirt, soaking his pants and dousing his shoes. His clothes stuck to him, revealing every groove of muscle on his chest and legs.

I edged back. “David—”

“There are over seven billion people in this world. Two hundred countries. Seven continents.” The steam parted as he stepped further into the shower, forcing me to back up to the wall. His soaked shoes screeched on the tile. Water sprayed on his bruised face, wetting his hair and trickling down those full lips. “We live in such a big world, and still I would not risk letting you go.”

“I do not want to let you go either—”

“And you also do not want to let go of him?”

I pressed my back against the wall, feeling caged in the shower’s small space and trapped by his question. “I hate how complicated and violent this is getting. Maybe, I should leave you both alone.”

“You think that is a simple solution?”

I watched water pool around his shoes. “I think it is the only thing that will stop you both from killing each other.”

A dark chuckle left him. “Violence will come between us regardless.”

I still couldn’t look at him. My bottom lip quivered. “I do not want violence to happen.”

“I saw the fire in Giorgio’s eyes tonight. The determination. The need to possess you.” David raised his hand to my chin and lifted my view to his. His skin glistened with drops of water.

“How can I fix this?”

“There will be no simple solution, Blue.” His gaze grew dark and intense. “And I do not care how complicated this gets, I still want you at any cost, no matter how bloody and violent.”

My heart ached.

He closed the small distance between us and kissed me.

When our lips met, the sensation was hot, wet, and electric, setting all my nerves on fire. The power of his presence was so strong I felt intoxicated.

What was it that made me so maddeningly horny around him? Was it pheromones? Testosterone? Dopamine?

Whatever it was, I could taste him.

Taste him on my lips.

Taste him on my tongue.

Taste him on the roof of my mouth.

Taste him on the back of my throat.

Taste him in every cell of my body.

It was all him, and I craved more.

Still kissing me, his hands roamed down my back and gripped my ass. He pulled me close and I felt his erection under his wet clothes, hard and thick.

His lips released mine and he latched his mouth on to my neck, biting and sucking the flesh there. The wetness between my legs grew more intense.

I had to get him naked.

I needed his cock buried deep inside me. Needed to feel him thrust into me, fucking me, burning me with every stroke of his long, hard shaft. I needed to cum on his cock, and I needed his cum inside me too, spilling into my inner being.

Please.

A moan left my lips.

He growled and kissed my neck again.

“Fuck me.” I lowered my hands down to his pants and fumbled with his belt.

David left my neck and batted my hands away.

I raised my eyebrows.

“You want me to fuck you against the wall of this shower?”

Boiling hot hunger surged through me. “Yes. . .please.”

“And then what?”

I blinked. “We cum.”

He smirked. “No, Blue. What happens tomorrow? Is he inside of you too?”

My heart hammered in my chest. “I. . .well. . .no. . .”

He undid his belt and unbuttoned the top of his pants. “I do not want him to be an option in your days, your life, your heart.”

I gulped down nervousness.

He leaned his head to the side. “My first thought in the morning is always you.”

I opened my mouth in shock.

“At night, I cannot tell you how many times I have fallen asleep with your face, your smile, those beautiful eyes painting the thoughts of my mind.” David opened his pants and placed his hands to the side. “But are you there yet?”


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