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she said.
    Brent flipped the card over and
cursed. “I need more info on Bill. I can help you get out of Law Castle.” He
read the words written on the back of the card.
    “What’s going on, Brent? Bill is a
sleazy drug-dealing guy who lives near my apartment. Why would a Sheriff think
I have any other information?”
    “Were you in the system?” Brent
asked.
    “What? How do you know that?”
    He got his answer. “Tristan said
only two types of people were afraid of the law. Criminals or
runaway foster kids.” He saw her take a deep breath.
    “I’m not afraid of the law. I just
don’t trust it.”
    “Why?”
    “None of your
business.”
    Brent had had enough. He pushed Zoe
up against the wall. “How far are you going to test us, Zoe? We want you. All three of us. Let the fuck go and give us what we want.”
    “Are you kidding me? You think
because you want to fuck me, I should just give in and let you have what you
want? Screw you, Brent, and screw the rest of you.” She pushed at his arms.
    He didn’t move. Brent stared down at
her lush mouth and knew the temptation before him was too hard to resist.
Fucking his fist every night was starting to wear thin. His stories were
becoming too erotic in content. He needed to feed the hunger inside him.
    Brent cupped her cheek and slammed
his lips down on hers. Zoe gasped. He felt one of her hands rise as if to hit
him. The blow never came. Instead, her fingers tugged at the hair at the base
of his neck.
    He let up to gaze into her eyes. She
looked dazed. Noise alerted him to company. Taking hold of her hand, Brent took
the lead and escorted her round the back of the bar to where they wouldn’t be
disturbed. He needed her lips once again.
    Zoe didn’t form any protest when he
pushed her up against the wall. Her arms circled him without argument. She gave
in to him. No words spoken, only action.
    “I want you so damn much, Zoe,” he
said, trailing kisses along her neck and down to her collarbone.
    His cock thickened in his pants, the
desperate need too much for him to bear. He growled against her neck and
nibbled on the delicate bone. She shivered. Her fingers pulled on his hair
forcing him to look at her.
    “If you want it, then take it,” she
said.
    Her words didn’t penetrate his
lust-filled mind. For several moments he simply gazed at her swollen lips.
    “Let’s go somewhere,” he said,
thinking of taking her back to his place and sharing her with Connor and Jake.
    “No. Right here.” Her hand moved down to the front of his crotch.
    Brent moaned then placed a hand
beside her head as she worked his length through the fabric of his clothing.
Her touch burned him from the inside out. Zoe’s eyes were wide as they stared
at him.
    “You’re big.” The statement made him
chuckle.
    He, Jake, and Connor had a
reputation with the ladies for being insatiable. The last rumour he’d head was
they left a woman struggling to walk for days. He’d never seen a problem with
what he and his friends did. They loved sex, but once Zoe had walked into their
lives, they hadn’t slept with a woman since.
    In the next instant, her hand was
inside his pants and her naked fingers were wrapped around his cock.
    Any reasonable thought left his
head. All of his words eluded him. “Fuck.” The curse shot out into the night.
He expected some people to hear him. No one came running. He was losing the
fight with Zoe. Her ministrations would leave him blushing like a little school
boy if he didn’t stop her now.
    Her finger slid along his slit. “Do
you want me, Brent? How much do you want my pussy?” she asked.
    When she grabbed his hand and placed
it over her pussy, Brent knew he was a goner. Through the jeans she wore, he
felt the heat of her arousal. Shit, he was sure she could sense it.
    He wasn’t waiting any more. Zoe was
his for the taking.
     
     

 
    Chapter Six
     
    What the hell am I doing?
    Zoe felt his palm rubbing her pussy.
The heat of her cum was leaking