Free Hitman's Hookup: A Bad Boy Romance by Vesper Vaughn

forward and filled my mouth with his tongue again. Within thirty seconds, I'd climbed over the stick shift of the car and straddled his lap. He lifted my dress up and kneaded my ass with his hands. We were both breathing so heavily I was certain that we were going to fog up the windows, Titanic style.
    Phillip's hardness was poking through his pants again. "Do you have another condom?" He hissed to me.
    "You sure are unprepared for a private investigator," I retorted, groaning inwardly. I'd only had room in my dress for one. My mind flashed back to me wanting him inside of me bare. I pushed down the thought. I’d never had that thought about a guy before; now I was wanting kids with a total stranger? This was absurd. It was ridiculous.
    He licked my earlobe and sent shivers down my spine. "We can do other things, then," he said. "Get in the back seat."
    I climbed over, flashing my ass in his direction.
    "Sit," he instructed. I did as he said. He took off his tuxedo necktie and tied it around my wrists so they were bound over my head. He pushed my legs apart again, but this time went slowly up my thighs, depositing kisses with his warm lips. I wondered for the millionth time what he looked like without clothes on.
    I had a feeling I would be able to find out soon enough. I leaned back and shuddered as his tongue found my bud again. He touched it so lightly it was like he was only breathing on it. I felt like I was going to finish already.
    He took me two more times, giving as generously as he already had.
    I certainly wasn't complaining.
    "I want to go home with you," he hissed in my ear twenty minutes later.
    I was surprised but couldn't say no to the offer. We drove through NYC to the Upper West Side, kissing so passionately in the elevator we nearly didn't hear the doors open.
    I fumbled with my key while Phillip ran his hands down my back and sides. I dropped my keys twice in the act of trying to open the door. "Stop for just a second," I said laughing." Or we'll never get in here."
    "I'll never fucking stop," he whispered. "Now that I've had a taste of you I need the whole thing." His cologne was spicy and filled my nostrils. I hoped I would never get the smell of him out of my clothes and skin.
    We burst into my apartment. Phillip finally pulled away from me and hit the light switch. "Get changed," he said to me.
    "Into what?" I asked him.
    "Something sexy. Lace. See-through. Crotch less. Whatever it is, I don't care. Just make sure you don't care too much about it."
    "And why is that?" I asked him with a dirty smile.
    "Because I’m going to tear it off your body with my teeth," he replied. I ran into my closet and stripped off my now-wrinkled dress. I pulled on a pair of thigh-high fishnets and a black pair of underwear with lace accents. I'd worn a strapless bra earlier; I swapped it out for a balconette bra that barely covered my nipples. I heard a door open and shut and poked my head out into my bedroom. I saw that Phillip was looking into each of the rooms of my apartment.
    "Hey!" I yelled.
    Phillip jumped and turned to face me. "Sorry, old habit," he said. I stepped all the way out of the bathroom as Phillip's eyes nearly fell out of his head at the sight of me. "Fucking hell," he whispered. He looked slightly sweaty and glassy-eyed.
    I rushed over to him, my feet still in my six-inch heels, and tore off his clothes. His chest was more muscular than I could have predicted. Smooth, hairless, and covered in tattoos. "You are quite a surprise," I said to him, running kisses across his chest while I unbuckled his pants. "I never would have expected you to have tattoos." I reached up to run my hands over his biceps but Phillip flinched as I found a place that was covered in fuzzy gauze. I grabbed his arm and tugged it toward me.
    He grunted in pain as a bandaged wound revealed itself to me. My doctor brain kicked into high gear. “What happened?” I asked, running my fingers around the edges of the gauze to palpate