The Lawless Biker Alpha and the Audacious Lawyer
n't con
like tarot cards predicting disaster, and all I could think about was the way Kane had
car
undredth time today. I shifted in my chair, pressing my thighs together agains
r her first crush. Kane Drax was my client-a criminal accused of sexual assault-and I
. Like I was salvation and damnati
Her timeline didn't match the witness reports. She claimed Kane had followed her to a private room around
, and it wasn't h
he mysterious client? Still thinking about Mr.
ly sh
lectricity that had shot between us when I'd touched the door. The way his voice had roughened w
d if I'd walked back to
as dangerous.
there instead-strong, unyielding, commanding. Would he have been gentle, coaxing? Or would
Kane's hands gripping her waist, guiding her every movement while she writhed against him like her sanity depended on it. And that
make him sou
moved before my mind could stop it. My hand slid beneath the waistband of
a
rough and low, whispering Calla like a command only I could obey. My fingers brushed against m
nger, firmer, far less forgiving-working me with practiced precision. He'd know eve
my apartment, my other hand gripping th
ming. His hand holding me open while his fingers drove me higher, deeper, faster. He wouldn't stop until I was undone,
ne, Calla
ushed my ear. My body clenched around my own fingers like he was r
ou're
back arched, my body convulsing with wave after relentless wave of pleasure. His name spi
r, breathless, trembling, every nerve still singing with the e
smic haze where nothing mattered except t
lity cra
urbated to fantasies of my client. My criminal client. The man accused of se
ered, yanking my hand a
riate boundaries. I didn't lose control. I didn't let emotion cloud my judgment. And I c
the satisfied ache between my legs made it impossi
to do with Kane's legal case and everything to do with th
shattering the
ars of legal training had taught me that impor
la R
ind of old-money accent that spoke of boarding schools a
spite the lingering heat
tional, but there was steel beneath the silk. "Mr. Drax is a dangerous man with dangerous ene
at a t
e are other clients, other opportunities. Ones that wo
like a physical blow. "What
't." The man's chuckle was soft, almost gentle. "Car accidents happen so eas
ne wen
replaced by something cold and sharp. Someone was watchin
made a
sn't fear making them tremble. It was rage. Pure, clean fury at
t know me
system wanted to forget. I wasn't about to start backing down now, e
indows twice before bed, I couldn't shake the feeli
bigger than Victoria's wounded pride
ected to secrets that ha