asked between clenched teeth.
âYouâre to stay here.â
âSo Iâm to sit around here with my thumb up my ass?â
âThatâs all up to you. Youâre in charge here while Iâm gone.â
âWhat the hell?â Jack shot to his feet and kicked the chair, sliding it across the floor. âYouâre going to track down that bastard and leave me here?â
Ryker stepped up, nearly nose to nose. âYeah. When you learn to stay out of my personal business, then weâll talk about your place in my organization.â He waited to see if Jack dared to challenge him.
âI donât like it.â Jack turned away.
âGet over it,â Ryker bit off. He looked over at Marie. Her paleness revealed how much their arguing bothered her. âJack, go. Now,â he said without taking his attention off her. Time for them to talk. Plus she needed to rest.
Then heâd get with Liam to plan how theyâd rescue the women and get an antidote from the Wizard for Marie. His men better think up a good plan as they were headed for Gatlinburg in forty-eight hours.
Before he left, heâd make sure she was well taken care of. If successful, he would return from the mission before she realized heâd been gone. His absence should give her time to rest.
But he knew there was no way he would. Not after tasting her.
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C HAPTER S IX
M arie moved to the sofa. The way Rykerâs gaze tracked her every movement gave her the jitters. She needed to be as far away from the bed as possible in the suddenly small room. Sure, she wanted to touch him again. But the drug had already dirtied what sheâd dreamed of having from him for so longâthe closeness brought on by lovemaking. Yet, what theyâd shared couldnât be considered lovemaking. Not when he hated every minute of it.
It was a given. If heâd enjoyed being with her, heâd have climaxed. Their past be damned. That was it. She knew how his mind worked. Having sex with her had been a duty. A way to protect her as he always hadâno matter the cost to him personally. Heâd helped her and nothing else. No different than he had when Theo had been alive and demanded payment for leaving Marie alone.
She had to quit harping on it. Just erase it from her memory. She could manage for the next few weeks on her own. She owned some battery-operated friends. They would do. They would have to.
âNo matter how far you try to get away from me, Iâm not letting you out of my sight tonight. Not until I know you have it under control.â Ryker walked behind the sofa. She felt him lift a lock of her hair. âIâm the only one who can help you.â
She twisted around. âIâll be okay without your help.â He dropped her hair as if guilty of something. What had he been doing? Smelling her hair?
âI donât think you understand. Jack wonât be helping you.â Ryker leaned over the back of the sofa, cupped her face, and kissed her. His tongue stroked hers. The moist caress heated her blood. Her thighs clenched.
Was the drug amplifying her reaction to his touch?
The tingle of a million ants crawling over her skin gave her the first clue. She whimpered. Then her first flashback washed over her, building a need larger than any other.
She climbed the back of the sofa and wrapped her arms around his neck. He grunted when he lifted her and she squeezed. Without thought or care, she crossed her ankles at the small of his back. Using all her strength, she held on.
âI donât want Jack or you.â The words came out of her mouth but they both knew one was a lie. Her fingers dug into his shoulder blades. She couldnât get close enough to Ryker. Her heartbeat sped up and felt like it would burst. âWhat are you waitinâ for?â From the moment she understood what it meant to be with a man, sheâd wanted Ryker and only Ryker.
He carried her to
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