Free Vicente by Kathi S. Barton Page B

to his hand.
    “You like to jerk off a lot, don’t you, baby? Wouldn’t you like it better if I were to go down on you under that big desk of yours? Suck you while you did some wheeling and dealing on the phone?” He moaned and her throaty laugh had his balls tighten up. “Hum, I can almost feel you sliding in and out of my mouth. That thick cock of yours was made for sucking. Oh, baby, my pussy is so wet for you.”
    Woodrow closed his eyes and thought of Connie. Her pussy had been so clean that he’d been able to suck her clit without a single hair in his mouth. He decided that it was his favorite way to eat pussy, clean and wide open. When Sable told him she was coming, he did as well. It wasn’t a hard climax or really all that satisfying, but he’d come and that was enough for now. After telling Sable that he’d settle up with her when he saw her next, he told her again about Graham. She said she’d care for him herself. For the first time since he’d met her and fucked her, he wasn’t jealous because he was sharing. Woodrow started looking up Graham Curry as soon as he cleaned himself up.
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    Kennedy was just coming down the stairs from the nursery when someone rang the doorbell. She told Butler that she’d get it and moved to open it. When she saw the woman standing there leaning heavily on the cane, she rushed to help her in.
    “I’ve a mind to knock you on your butt. What are ye doing out and about when you were just…did you leave the clinic? I don’t think ye should have done it.” Abbie sat down on the couch and leaned her head back. “Should I call Vinnie?”
    “No.” Kennedy raised a brow at her tone. She’d nearly broken her ear drum with her shout, and Kennedy decided that Vinnie needed to be informed that his mate was out. But when she sat down, she thought the girl might need to be left alone for a while yet.
    “I wanted to talk to him, but I didn’t know his phone number.” She never lifted her head from the couch as she spoke. “The only one I could find was Mr. Payne’s, and that wasn’t all that easy to get. Did you know that the man down at your gate said that the only reason he was letting me in is because of who I smell like? What does that mean?”
    “He’s a bear. Could probably smell Vinnie on you.” Kennedy giggled when Abbie lifted her arm and inhaled deeply. “I’m doubting that you’ll smell him like we do.” Brigitte came in with a tray of tea and cookies. “Thank you, dear. I was just thinking that Miss Curry could use something.”
    “I’m exhausted, if you want to know the truth. And don’t call me Miss Curry. It makes me sound like a spicy dinner, and I’m not.” Kennedy laughed as she poured the tea. “I would like to talk to Vicente if you know his phone number. Or if you don’t want to give it to me, have him call me.”
    “I think he’s at Hawk’s new house. The man is renovating a storefront into a home. Vinnie is helping him with that.” Abbie nodded and sat up more on the seat cushion. “Ye want me to find him for you?”
    “I need to ask him about…something.” Kennedy wanted to ask her what, but she didn’t want to offend this girl, and she didn’t know her well enough to bully her into answering her questions. Instead, she finished her tea and cookies.
    “I need to go and find Hawk anyway. We’ve a shipment coming in soon, and I need to have him there to unload the furniture I’m having shipped here.” It wasn’t entirely a lie. The shipment was coming in and Hawk was going to help with it, but it wasn’t due for another month. “Would you like to go with me?”
    “Face to face?” Kennedy nodded and almost felt sorry for the girl when she paled. “He won’t be happy with me. I mean, the last time I saw him, my brother told me…do you know what he is? Vicente, I mean.”
    “Aye, I do. He’s a dragon. And if I don’t miss my bet, you are as well.” The girl looked at her with such fear that Kennedy stood up to go