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Yes ma am. He leaned down and kissed her until she was breathless.
The rapid change of pace made Ainslie clutch at Ramsay s hips. She knew her
fingernails had to be digging into his flesh but the need to hold on and take whatever was
on offer was the most important thing. Ainslie choked as sharp spasms of delight started
to ping throughout her body. She closed her eyes and panted hard.
Look at me, darlin . Ramsay s cock thrusts did not let up. I need to see your eyes
when you come for me.
Ainslie opened her eyes once more. A lean, strong body was over hers; the owner s
sexy eyes were intense and focused on hers. You re beautiful. How is it possible this
man wants me?
You re the only woman I ll ever want, Ainslie. He grinned at her. Are you going
to cry again?
She had been but the scream of wild release that tore from her body took precedence
over tears. Ainslie drowned in sensation as the orgasm took over. She pulled at Ramsay,
wanting him as close as possible; the need for his skin to be on hers was overwhelming.
Ainslie shook and shuddered under him. She held on as she felt Ramsay jerk several
times and cry out in a primal, throaty growl as he came, cock pumping in release.
Bloody hell. Ramsay collapsed on top of Ainslie.
I think that sums it up. She stroked his back and wondered about the future. If fate
decrees, am I strong enough to be with him?
*
Ramsay cradled Ainslie in his arms, brushing the hair back from her face to place a
soft kiss on her cheek. He hadn t been lying. Ainslie did make him feel strong and real
and protective of what they had found. Although he wasn t fully sure what was going on
in her mind, he was prepared to wait for her to fully open up to him. Opening her body
was one thing; her heart and her mind were another. There was something hidden and
elusive about the woman in his arms. The dreams she experienced had to be hard on her.
How would anyone be able to handle dead beings seeking help? That they sought her told
him one thing. Despite the walls she had, she was someone who was giving and wouldn t
see another suffer. A deep need to do whatever he could to help her gripped Ramsay. No
woman had ever affected him this strongly. The woman in his arms was fast becoming
the most important person in his world. Ramsay hadn t been looking for love when he
stumbled upon Ainslie. Love. He smiled. Yeah, that s what this is. The time line was
irrelevant. That he found her was all that mattered. I love her. He smiled and kissed her
again. That would freak her out if I told her that. But one day soon.
Ramsay grinned at the way she snuggled up against him. She was a lady of extremes.
Cold and standoffish one moment, then hot and giving the next. He started to speak but
stopped. He cocked his head to the side and listened. Did you hear that noise? It
sounded like someone was outside. His thoughts went immediately to Malcolm and, more
importantly, Ascanius. He was the real threat. Ramsay reluctantly let go of Ainslie. There
would be plenty of time later for them when all this was over.
*
Ainslie had heard it but she had chosen to ignore it. Sometimes what you didn t
acknowledge you didn t fear. Ainslie only confronted fears when they were in her face
and there was no other option. Probably the next-door neighbor s feral cat.
I ll check it out anyway.
It s not necessary, James Bond. She was surprised at how alone she suddenly felt
when he withdrew from her. A rush of cold air and feeling of being alone grabbed at her.
While she had been lonely all her life, this was a different feeling. It was like being given
a gift and wondering if it was yours for life or just the moment. The mad thing was, it had
never occurred to Ainslie to want someone for life. Her actual life was too crazy to
expect another person to share it with her. Why would anyone else want to chase ghosts
and do fate s bidding? She sat up and watched as he removed the condom and dressed
quickly.
Your safety means everything to me.
Do you practice saying that? Ainslie made her voice sound deliberately cynical, as
his words made her want to go, Aw, you re so sweet. She had never had anyone who
wanted to slay dragons, or in this case, chase cats, for her.
It s my pleasure, darlin . Ramsay crossed the room, then opened the door that led
from the kitchen into the backyard. The darkness swallowed him up before Ainslie was
able to speak.
* * * *
Playing the hero for the lady, Balfour? Ascanius watched in amusement as the
Summit agent walked around slowly, assessing his surroundings.
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