Their Virgin Hostage, Masters of Ménage, Book 5

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rat-dog thing and just needed a firm hand.
    “Kay,” she slurred and nuzzled her face in the crook of his
neck where he could feel her breath on his skin.
    Yeah, his cock was hard again. She settled her ass against
it, and Dominic thought he might come in his slacks. Damn it. “In your own
seat, Kinley .”
    “Kay.” But she just snuggled closer and sighed as though
she’d found right where she wanted to be.
    “She seems very affectionate when she’s incapacitated.”
Riley had the faintest smile on his face. “You probably shouldn’t move her. She
might sleep better like that.”
    “Then get Law out here to hold her.” He couldn’t just sit
here with her all pressed up against him for hours. Even as he thought it, the
plane hit an air pocket. With the momentary turbulence, his arm wound around
her waist, tugging her more firmly into his lap. She would fall if he didn’t,
and he couldn’t have her injured at this junction. That was the only reason he
did it.
    “Unfortunately, Law is flying the plane,” Riley pointed out,
then turned quiet for a moment. “She seems sweet actually. She’s not totally
what I thought she was.”
    Fuck. Riley drank her in with that same glazed, lustful
expression Law did. This could spell trouble.
    Kinley’s breathing evened out as
she went utterly limp. Knowing he was stuck with her indefinitely, Dominic held
in a curse. “Pull your head out of your pants. She’s exactly what we thought.
She’s just better at manipulating men than I gave her credit for. She even does
it in her damn sleep.”
    Riley snorted. “We gave her the equivalent of a horse
tranquilizer, and she’s managed to worry more about that little hairy thing
than herself.”
    It was time to remind his partner of some hard truths.
“She’s marrying for money.”
    Riley sat back, sighing a little. “Is that really the worst
crime you can think of?”
    He could think of worse. Murder, for instance. But once
Jansen had the money his sister had earned modeling and entrée into her glitzy
New York social world, Jansen hadn’t needed her anymore. So he’d killed her.
Carrie had married the bastard because she thought she loved him.
    “She’s going to spread her legs for money,” Dominic
reminded. “You know what we called that back home?”
    Riley’s face flushed angrily. “Yeah, I’m sure you called
those women whores. Of course I called her mom. I think I’ll go sit with Law
for a while.”
    Dominic’s stomach dropped.
    “I wasn’t talking about your mother,” he said, trying to
come back from the precipice of a really nasty fight. God, he wasn’t thinking
these days.
    Riley didn’t bother to turn around. “Yeah, you were. I just
think you should stop for five minutes and consider that the world isn’t always
fair. Some people get dealt a shitty hand.”
    “You think I don’t know that?”
    “Do you? The world isn’t black and white.” Riley gritted his
teeth. “Good people can sometimes do bad things for the right reasons. The fact
that I have to say that to you is ridiculous. We just kidnapped a woman, and
you’re planning on making her life a living hell until she gives you the
information you need. In light of that, ask yourself if whoring really seems
that bad. I’ll see you when we touch down.”
    “Riley,” he called out, but the other man ignored him and
disappeared behind the cockpit door.
    Kinley didn’t move, just laid
there trustingly in his arms.
    He heard a little whimper and looked down at the floor.
Somehow Gigi had managed to work free of the endless yards of freaking fabric
that made up Kinley’s skirt. And now the little thing
was looking up longingly at its mistress. It whined and turned those bug eyes
on him.
    God, he was the wicked witch in this scenario. He was taking
out Dorothy and her little dog, too.
    “All right, then. Come on.”
    Dominic reached down and scooped up the little dog with one
hand. As soon as he set it in Kinley’s lap, it curled
against

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