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out.
We’ll cover you.”
    Taking Noah at his word, Luke stepped
outside and moved towards Richard’s car, a pretentious Ford pickup,
parked two blocks down the street. He kept his gun within easy
reach. When he was about ten feet behind Richard’s car, Luke turned
on the flashlight, and shined it on the driver’s side. “It’s
Detective Luke Anderson, Richard. IA Detective Noah James and his
men are nearby, just in case. Sarah told me what’s been going on.
I’d like to talk to you.”
    Luke practically choked on the civilized
request, but he knew, just as Richard did, that he had no legal
authority to detain or arrest the man. Hell, he couldn’t even
compel Richard to talk to him, but that didn’t mean the prick
couldn’t talk to him voluntarily. The question was, would he?
    The driver’s side door opened and Luke
tensed, ready to draw his weapon at any sign of aggressive
movement. He needn’t have bothered.
    Richard stumbled out, eyes glassy and red,
reeking of alcohol and slurring his words. “Stupid bitch…Told her
not to…to…talk to no one.” He glared at Luke. “Mother fucker…it wuj
always you see—she wanted…”
    Luke couldn’t rip his head off for calling
Sarah a bitch—not if he wanted to do things by the book—but man, he really wanted to. “Come and get him, Noah,” Luke gritted
out.
    Now they had cause to arrest him because
he’d obviously been driving drunk. But when Noah’s men came towards
him, he screamed obscenities, not aware or just not caring that his
own spit peppered his chin. Weaving, he punched and kicked, missing
his targets by miles. They got him in a patrol car in under three
minutes, then searched his car. Inside, they found lock-picking
tools, his service revolver, and a hunting knife.
    It was the knife that compelled Luke to
divert from his “by-the-book” intentions. While Noah and his men
occupied themselves with other tasks, Luke strolled to the patrol
car, opened the door, dragged Richard out, and slammed him against
the side. Leaning down so the man got a good look at his face, Luke
told him in graphic detail what he’d do if Richard ever thought
about Sarah again, let alone came within fifty feet of her.
    Luke meant every damn word.
    He’d do anything to protect the woman he
loved.
    Richard knew it, too, which was why he
pissed his pants minutes before Luke shoved him back inside the
patrol car.
    After Noah and his men took Richard away,
Luke rushed back to Sarah. His eyes rounded when he saw the
bathroom door open. He cursed when he found the bathroom empty.
“Damn it, Sarah…”
    He opened the bedroom door and nearly came
in his jeans at what he saw.
    Sarah was reclining on the bed, propped up
by pillows so she could look directly at him, but she didn’t stop
moving the massive blue dildo she had shoved between her thighs and
up into her. She shuddered as she circled the head of the toy
against her clit.
    “This is the only way I was able to survive
without you. I call it my ‘little Luke substitute.’”
    Mesmerized, he moved forward while shedding
his clothes so fast he was surprised they remained intact. “Jesus,
Sarah, there’s nothing little about that thing. It’s huge.”
    “In case you haven’t noticed, you’re pretty
big yourself, mister.”
    “Give that thing to me.”
    “Why?” she pouted. She closed her eyes and
flung back her head as she buried the toy fully inside her again.
“Oh God, Luke, wait…I’m going to come.”
    “Oh no, you don’t.” He rushed toward her and
lightly gripped the wrist that held the toy. Slowly, he dragged the
device out of her clenching pussy, smiling when he buried it inside
her again and she moaned out in surprise.
    He worked the toy shallowly inside her, too
shallowly for her to achieve release. Eventually, she began to
fight him. He forced her to take what he gave her for several
minutes before withdrawing the toy completely. He licked it like a
Popsicle, then threw it behind him. Folding