Wanted by the Devil
you?"
                  She blushed and looked away, peeking back up at him.
                  "Just a little. I thought it was going to be much worse."
                  He grinned and lifted her into his arms, depositing her on the bed.
                  "I did some research into this. The whole virgin thing is a fallacy. There's a membrane but it doesn't have to tear, you just need to nudge it out of the way."
                  She stared up at him while he grabbed a towel and started rubbing her down.
                  "You did that? For me?"
                  He grinned and tossed the towel aside, pouncing on her.
                  "Well, not just for you. I sort of enjoyed it too."
                  "Sort of!"
                  She squealed indignantly as he grabbed her and rolled her towards him.
                  "More than sort of."
                  He kissed her mouth.
                  "More than a lot."
                  He kissed her ear.
                  "More than ever."
                  He kissed her neck and she sighed, knowing he was going to make love to her again. Knowing she would love every second of it.
     

    10
                  Dev was focused intently on the road as he drove Kaylie home in the early morning light. It had started to drizzle and he wanted to be extra careful. His earlier concern about losing his daring was gone. She was precious. She was his. He had to keep her safe. And he would.
                  She'd made him feel things that night that surprised the hell out of him. He'd known she was special. He hadn't know how special she would make him feel. He was changing already and he'd just started falling for her. He's wanted her for a long time but loving her, that was different.
                  Fucking love man.
                  He didn't even cringe back from the word now, not after she'd given him everything. And she had. She'd held nothing back when she was in his arms. Being with her was unlike anything he'd ever experienced. He finally understood why people believed in all the fairy tale bullshit he'd scorned for so long. 
                  He was going to marry her.
                  Jesus!
                  He almost skidded out as the cop lights came on behind him. The blaring siren sounded like it was less than ten feet away. Where the hell had that come from? They must have been waiting  in the woods for him to come down this way. But how would they know that? And why were they ambushing him?
                  He felt Kaylie hands tighten around his stomach as he pulled to the side of the road. This was not good. Not good at all.
                  He turned off the bike and spoke in a low tone over his shoulder.
                  "Don't say anything. I'll take care of this."
                  He looked back to see that there were two cop cars back there. Great. Office Grant and Sheriff Dooley were walking toward him with their night sticks swinging. Shit. He might have to take some licks this time. As long as they didn't touch her…
                  "If they hit me, just get out of the way."
                  "What? No!"
                  "Kaylie, just do it damn it!"
                  "What do we have here Officer Grant?"
                  The mocking drawl of Sheriff Dooley filled Devlin with dread. He'd never feared the police. Not until tonight. He forced a placid expression on his face.
                  "How can I help you Sheriff?"
                  "Who's that you got with you Dev?"
                  He cringed as Grant looked Kaylie over, grinning widely.
                  "My old

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