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No Place To Run
Maya Banks
Chapter One
He was waiting for her as soon as she opened the door
to his hotel room. Sam Kelly
watched as Sophie turned, watched the wash of desire
that flickered in her expressive blue eyes
as she found him.
Before she could reach behind her to tug at the tie to
her apron, he had her in his arms, his
lips crushing hers in that first sweet taste.
“Sam.”
His name came out in a breathy sigh that he felt all the
way to his balls.
He reached around and took the tie from her and pulled
until the work apron she wore came
free.
“Any trouble tonight?”
She shook her head even as he found her lips again.
“I hate that you work there.”
She paused in her kiss, and for a long moment they
stood there, their lips barely a breath
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apart as she stared up at him. Her mouth turned down
into an unhappy moue, and he was sorry
for spoiling the moment by expressing his
dissatisfaction with her job.
Who was he to say anything at all? She was working in
a little dive in Bumfuck, Mexico—a
place a girl like her clearly didn’t belong—but maybe it
was all she could do to make ends meet.
It wasn’t like he could offer to sweep her off her feet
and carry her off into the sunset.
“Forget I said anything,” he murmured. “Come here.”
He tipped a finger under her chin and guided her mouth
back to his. He was hungry—
starving—for her. Even now his brothers and their
team were doing the job he was here for
because he wanted a few stolen moments with a
woman he hadn’t been able to resist—a woman
he’d known he had to have from the moment he
walked into the bar where she waitressed.
A woman who made it too easy to forget duty.
She leaned into him, warm and unsteady. He lifted her
just enough that she could circle his
neck with her arms, and she smiled against his mouth.
“Better,” she whispered.
“I’ll be better when you’re naked.”
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He carried her toward the bed and lowered her onto the
mattress until he hovered over her,
trapping her underneath his body. His mouth was just
over her belly, and he looked up her body,
meeting her gaze.
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“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured.
With slow, methodical movements that belied his
urgency, he slid her T-shirt up, baring her
slim waist.
Even as he raised it higher over her breasts, he tongued
the shallow indention of her navel.
She shivered beneath his lips and a fine smattering of
chill bumps raced across her belly.
She arched her back almost as if she’d buck him off,
but he left her shirt and gripped her
hips, holding her in place.
“Mine.”
She shuddered and let out a light whimper when he
licked up her midline and caught his
teeth on the band of her bra. He grinned and levered
himself upward so that his knees were on
either side of her hips, and she was effectively trapped.
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Impatient to have her undressed, he grasped the hem of
her T-shirt and ripped it up the
middle until it lay in two pieces on either side of her. It
hung from her arms, and he simply
pulled until she was free.
Her nipples puckered and strained against the lacy cups
of her bra. The material shielded
nothing of the dark crescents. Idly he toyed with the
nubs through the satin, touching and
molding until they were hard points begging to be set
free.
The swells plumped over the edge of the cups, and
with a light flick, he pushed them free,
baring her nipples so they peeked over the bra.
Her hands crept up his thighs, sliding over the rough
denim of his jeans, but he reached
down and grasped her wrists, pulling her away.
She started to protest, but he brought one hand to his
mouth and kissed her palm before
raising her arms over her head. He leaned until they
were pressed to the mattress, and once again
she was captured.
In a moment of inspiration, he gathered the tattered
remains of her T-shirt and tied one wrist
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