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losing control again. My hands move up to his head and I grab onto his hair, tangling my fingers in his short locks and softly but urgently I pull on it, trying to get him to come to me. I need his lips on mine, not only to kiss him, but also desperate to keep myself from screaming out, and does as my tugging tells him to. He moves his head down and locks his lips onto mine. As soon as his lips touch mine, I can feel my insides about to explode. I close my eyes, buck my hips with his movements and moan into his mouth. The sounds I’m making are clearly spurring him on, as he suddenly starts thrusting a little harder and a little faster than he has been. It starts to hurt a little again, but sends me right over. It feels like electricity ripples through my body as all my nerve endings seem to explode. It doesn’t take long for him to follow suit, two more thrusts and he too lets out a deep moan, before collapsing on top of me.
    His heartbeat is thumping so loudly, that I can almost feel it matching mine. I let out a deep breath, before gently pushing him to my side and pushing myself up on my elbow to have a quick glance over at where Anna is sleeping. It’s fairly dark and hard to see, but she doesn’t seem to be stirring.
    “I think she’s still asleep,” I whisper to Rick with a sigh of relief.
    “I think we should go to sleep too,” he whispers back at me while looks at me dreamily and strokes some hair out of my face. He rolls over to pick up a few blankets and spreads them out over us. Then wraps his arm around me and pulls me in close.

Bonus excerpt from LOST GIRL 3
     
    I unlatch my seatbelt and turn around to face the backseat and say something to Anna, when I realise she’s starting to shake visibly.
    “What’s wrong?” I ask her. She doesn’t answer me, but just points ahead of herself, out of the front window. I turn to follow her direction and suck in a deep breath when I notice the black BMW pulling into the space in front of my car. Within seconds two men jump out of the car and run around to mine. The back door flies open and one of the men leans over Anna to unclick her seatbelt. I stretch out, trying to stop him, but before I can reach them, my door swings open and a strong arm pulls me back. I try to fight him off, struggle against his grip as much as I can but he’s too strong. He starts pulling me out of my car and I take a deep breath to scream, but his hand clasps over my mouth before I get a chance. I try to bite him, but only manage to catch a small bit of his skin. If it’s hurting he isn’t reacting to it, he isn’t showing any pain or loosening his grip. In a desperate last attempt to grab someone’s attention, anyone’s attention, I reach for the steering wheel instead, slamming my fists in the centre to make as much noise as I can.
    The two men forcefully push us into the backseat of the BMW and slam the doors. I try the handle but it’s no use, the door won’t open. I scream at the top of my lungs for Rick while the men both jump back into the front of the car. The skinny one on the passenger side turns to me. “Make one more noise and you’re dead.” I instantly stop screaming, but the silence doesn’t last. Seconds later I hear Rick’s screams as he comes running out of the front door of his father’s house.
     
    As the car pulls away at a high speed, my body is slammed into the backseat with force. I twist my neck to look through the rear window, and see Rick desperately running after us. But it’s no use, he can’t keep up, and as the car takes a right turn Rick disappears out of sight and the cries for us become ever more distant, until the sound of his voice completely disappears. I turn to face Anna, who is sitting next to me, white as a sheet. Shock and fear are clearly written on her face, and thick tears are streaming down her cheeks. Her mouth is wide open, but other than the occasional hiccup, she makes no sound. I grab her hand and tightly hold on to