Total pages in book: 118
Estimated words: 108563 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 543(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 108563 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 543(@200wpm)___ 434(@250wpm)___ 362(@300wpm)
I follow her home from a distance, tracking her every step before watching as she makes her way back inside her villa and takes herself to bed. Then as I sit outside her villa, watching over her for the night and making sure none of the other six contenders decide to make her a target, I realize that I’m not just intrigued by this girl, I’m obsessed.
16
SIREN
Ahhhh fuck. Mila is going to kill me, but I can’t bring myself to regret what happened with Reaper last night. He was everything. Rough when I needed him to throw me around, and a gentleman when I needed him to show me he was more than just this mystical monster living in my mind.
But the sex.
Holy fucking shit.
A man like Reaper needs to be cloned a million times, and then all those clones need to host workshops about how to satisfy your woman. Because damn. I have never been so intensely satisfied in my life, but the only issue with being dicked down so well is that it leaves a woman desperate for more. Don’t get me wrong, it was the first time in ten days I’ve been able to sleep without a desperate need clawing from within, but by the time I woke up again this morning, that need was even worse.
I need Death’s dick, and I need it now!
“What are you doing?” A voice suddenly sounds in my ear.
I cringe. Mila is the one person I can’t live without, and I absolutely adore her, but she’s also the only person who’s going to be able to see right through my bullshit.
“Uhhhh . . . Just out for a walk,” I say, making my way down the main street of Blue Springs and doing what I can to keep my gaze locked on Raven across the street.
“Bullshit. In the eight years I’ve known you, you’ve never once gone out for a voluntary walk. You’re on the hunt.”
“Am not!”
“Lie to me again and I’ll reach through this phone and punch you right in the tit.”
Shit.
“Okay, fine,” I say with a heavy sigh, crossing the road as Raven rounds a corner. “I’m tracking Raven and figured I’d go for it. This is the first time since day one that she’s fucked up enough to be able to be tracked. Who knows when she’ll emerge from her hiding spot again.”
“Siren,” Mila whines. “I thought you were going to lay low for a while. You’re the only one putting in any work around there. Let the others risk their lives instead.”
I groan. “I can’t just walk away now. I’m too close. Besides, I’ll make it quick and then head straight back to the villa.”
“Walk away,” she says. “You’ve walked away a million times before. If circumstances aren’t right, you always walk away, and right now, circumstances aren’t right. You’ve been doing too much, plus don’t act like I don’t know that you went out for a late-night run last night. I saw the surveillance feed. Reaper came for you, and considering you’re still alive, he didn’t just come for you, he came for you, which begs the question, WHY THE FUCK HAVEN’T YOU SAID ANYTHING ABOUT IT YET?”
Ahhh shit. I should have known she’d have the notifications on for the villa surveillance cameras. She would have seen Reaper appear in my kitchen in the middle of the night and watched as he stared down the camera, waiting for me to emerge. She would have seen the way he put me on the counter and then how I handcuffed him to my fridge before making a break for it.
Considering all of that, I’m surprised she’s waited so long to bitch me out about it.
“Ooop, Raven’s walking into a bad cell service area. You’re breaking up.”
“Don’t bullshit me, Siren. I checked this shit before you even got to Blue Springs. The cell service is perfect. There are no dead spots. Now quit stalling and tell me all about your night with Reaper. What happened? Did he get you on your knees?”
A stupid grin stretches across my face as I follow Raven off the main street and through a park. “Oh, he got me on my knees alright,” I laugh. “It was incredible, Mills. When I cuffed him to the refrigerator, I told him if he could catch me, he could have me any way he wanted me, and shit. When that man is determined, he doesn’t disappoint.”
“Holy shit. I can imagine. A man like that . . . fuck. He was rough, wasn’t he? He doesn’t strike me as the kind who wants to take it slow and gentle.”
“You’re damn right about that,” I murmur, remembering the night so well that everything below the belt clenches with need, desperate to do it all over again.
Mila laughs. “Shit, Siren. I’m going to need a complete run down. Start right from the beginning, and then you’re going to have to tell me how the hell you managed to even breathe around a man like that. He’s terrifying, and yet, he’s the most delicious man to ever walk the earth. Oh, what about those tattoos? They’re everywhere, aren’t they? Holy shit. Why haven’t you started talking yet? How am I supposed to live vicariously through you if you won’t open your damn mouth?”