Chapter Nine. #2

“What’s it going to say? She’s the spitting image of Hallie Milton, but it’s not Hallie Milton? We don’t have a name or anything. Fuck, that APB goes out, you’re about to get drowned with sightings of Hallie,” Jonas retorted.

“We’ve got to do something,” Grimes sneered.

“Tell me what? This bitch isn’t stupid. She looks exactly like Halli, including that scar, so not even that separates them,” Jonas stated.

“Then we put Milton in protective custody.”

“Yeah, that ain’t happening,” Hallie chipped in.

“Jane’s already heading back to South Dakota. She’s not hanging around here,” I added.

“No. I agree, she’s done what she needed to do and now Jane’s running back to Spearfish. Jane knows Shane and Hallie will return there. I’ve no doubt Jane’s aware Shane’s come here. That’s going to rile her. Jane would see that as a betrayal.”

“Which means Shane put a target on his back?” Hallie asked.

“Yeah.”

“Good, he can deal with Jane’s crazy. Just give Shane a bulletproof vest. Actually, don’t, I’d love to dance on his grave.” Hallie quipped.

I shook my head, amused.

“Jesus, what’s the matter with you?” Grimes demanded in disbelief.

“You do five years for a crime you didn’t commit and then come and talk to me,” Hallie stated and yawned. “Go away, all of you. I’m exhausted.”

I grinned; this was about to get interesting.

“Fine. I’ll speak to my captain and see what he has to say. But I’m telling you an APB is where this is heading.”

“Then waste your damn time. No wonder you guys are in so much trouble,” Jonas retorted and headed for the door with Grimes on his heels.

They left, and I sat in the chair and began taking off my boots.

“What are you doing?” Hallie demanded, eyes going wide.

“Getting ready for bed.”

“Not in my room, you ain’t. Get out!”

“Nope. You can’t be alone, and I only booked two rooms. I promised King I’d keep a sharp eye on you. I can’t do that from a separate bedroom.”

Hallie’s mouth opened. Here we go. “You motherfuckin’ asshole, if you think…”

Maintaining my grin, I let Hallie’s words roll off me as I took my tee off. There was a hitch before Hallie continued. I kept my jeans on; I didn’t want to frighten her, and then climbed into bed. Hallie smacked me in the face with a pillow, and I pinned her down.

“You hit me, cuss at me, kick or bite me, I’m going to kiss you stupid,” I warned.

“Cock-sucking—”

I swooped and claimed her mouth. Hallie stiffened in shock as I slid my hand under her hair and held her head tightly.

She kept her lips closed, but shit, I remembered the feel of them.

I nibbled her bottom lip before swiping my tongue along it.

I ended the kiss, and Hallie stared at me. Anger made her eyes stormy.

“Fuck you!” she cussed, and I kissed her again.

After a few moments, Hallie nipped my lip and drew blood.

Without a second thought, I dragged her across my lap and spanked her ass twice.

Then I sat her up and kissed her again. Not giving in, Hallie yanked my hair, and I reached around and pinched her butt hard.

“Mother…” Hallie’s mouth opened, and I swept in.

I could taste the blood on my lip from her biting me, and I didn’t care.

Hallie melted into my arms, kissing me back.

Goosebumps erupted on my skin as my cock grew hard and I hauled her closer.

Hallie’s breasts brushed against me, her nipples, two little stiff nubs, and I pinched them as she settled over my groin.

A soft moan escaped her as I began kissing downwards. Hallie was sensitive at the base of her throat, and I latched on, sucking hard. Hallie groaned, and her hips moved of their own volition. I broke off and stared into her eyes.

“Anything else to say?”

Cunning slid into Hallie’s eyes, and I got ready. She was going to try something.

“Cunt,” she hissed in my face. Before I could kiss her, she turned her head sideways but made me gasp as she ground down against my erection.

Little bitch. Two could play that game. I grabbed her hips and leaned back and let her experience the full length of me.

Desire misted her eyes as she tossed her hair. God, she was beautiful, and she’d be mine again.

“This has backfired,” I muttered as my cock became hard enough to pound nails.

Hallie’s head snapped forward in triumph. “Guess you need to take care of that,” she murmured, circling her hips.

“Yup,” I replied. In a swift, single move, I lifted and placed her on the bed as I cuffed her wrist to the slatted headboard.

“Shane!” Hallie yelled.

“I’m not stupid.” I got up and, fuck it, shucked my trousers. Hallie released a strangled moan as she took in my commando status. My cock bobbed as her eyes met it and I needed release. I walked across the bedroom, aware Hallie was watching me, and I kicked open the bathroom door.

The toilet was in the bed’s line of sight; I stood over it and braced one arm against the wall. My head turned, and facing her, I began touching myself. Hallie rubbed her legs together on the bed.

“You’re so fuckin’ hot,” I hissed.

Hallie’s gaze narrowed on my grip, and then she undid her jeans, and I paused. No, surely she wasn’t… Hallie put a finger in her mouth and sucked hard before trailing it down to her open jeans. She slid between her legs, and I saw when she reached her clit.

Eyes on me, Hallie started masturbating.

Our sex life had always been good, but this new Hallie was daring in ways she had never been before. My hand jerked as a result, and holding each other’s eyes, we began a slow dance. My cock pulsed, and tingling ran down it and to my spine. My balls tightened in response.

Watching Hallie watch me to get herself off was beyond hot. Hallie licked her lips, and her legs twitched. She was close to coming; I knew that sign.

“Come, now!” I ordered.

Hallie pulled her finger out and sucked it slowly.

The sight of Hallie’s pink tongue undid me, and I came in long ropes of cum.

Hallie shoved her finger back and sped her movements up.

She came herself moments later. I leaned against the wall as my balls emptied, and somehow that had been the hottest thing I’d seen since splitting up with her.

A few moments passed as I regained my strength, and I cleaned myself up.

I grabbed a damn cloth and walked over to Hallie.

Without a word, I yanked her jeans and panties off and then tidied her up.

I held her panties to my nose and sniffed.

“I never forgot that smell,” I whispered and then threw them on top of my jeans. Those were now mine.

I climbed into bed beside Hallie and uncuffed her before cuffing her to me. Hallie kicked my shin, and I laughed and pushed her onto her back and kissed her again.

“I can do this all night, keep going, babe,” I taunted. “I’m liking angry sex.”

“Cock-sucking, motherfucker…”

This was shaping up to be a long night, I decided as I backed my threat up.

Hallie wound her arm around me and pinched me.

In response, I slapped her bare ass. She growled at me, and I smirked.

When I broke the kiss, Hallie rolled onto her side, yanking my arm with her and ignoring me.

That worked too, I realised as I nestled my cock between those lush cheeks.

My idea of heaven was right here. Hallie huffed, and I smiled against her neck.

I was winning, although she wouldn’t admit it.

That was fine; Hallie had time to realise she was mine and nobody else’s!

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