
It should have been a quick trip to the bank. Cash a check so she could pay her rent and get to the interview on time. Instead, Kyra found herself lying on the floor, unable to move as three men robbed the bank and killed the guard who tried to stop them.
The moment Slade realized he’d been drugged, he fought it. He tried to take in everything, but the drugs were strong, and he went down, staring into the eyes of the curvy woman who collapsed first. He wanted to tell her everything would be okay, but even if he could speak, he couldn’t get the words out. He knew there was no guarantee of that.
When the woman from the bank shows up for an interview, Slade pushes the team to hire her. Kyra is smart and beautiful and perfect for the job. She’s also off-limits.
But when another bank is hit, the lines between Slade and Kyra are blurred. They lean on each other, and everything they thought they knew gets flipped upside down.
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Excerpt from Friends
Slade leaned over her chair to show her which button to push, but he got too close and got a whiff of her hair. Strawberries? No, raspberries. His leaned in closer and inhaled deep, drawing her inside him.
He told himself he should pull back, should take it slow, but there was no such thing as slow when she tilted her head and met his gaze. That fiery green he saw in the bank rushed back to him when their eyes locked.
Yeah, she felt the same as him. There was a shared experience that brought them together, but good sex was going to keep them that way.
He tilted her chin up and claimed her lips, instantly feeling her pull drag him under. He groaned and pried her lips apart with his tongue.
She dueled with him, chasing his tongue around her mouth and sucking his back in when he retreated. Oh, yeah, she was going to be fun to play with. Slade loved a woman who teased and taunted but always delivered. Kyra was the type who always delivered.
He shifted his head and deepened the kiss, his cock growing hard behind his zipper while he debated where they could go to get their first time out of the way. It was going to be quick and dirty, but he would make it up to her.
Her hand planted on his chest and twisted, yanking a few chest hairs as she dragged him closer. He needed to feel her, to touch her.
He pulled back and trailed his lips down her throat. She tasted as good as she smelled. He pressed the flat of his tongue to her racing pulse and moaned softly. The other guys in the office would be pissed if they caught him, but Slade couldn’t hold back.
Not until Kyra whispered, “I think maybe we should just be friends.”