Free Kansas Nights [Kansas Heat 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Jenny Penn

Something deep inside Jack’s gut told him that Kathy liked getting spanked—that it made her cry out and spread her legs wider in blatant invitation for a more intimate caress.
    Jack’s fingers curled as he remembered how wet and tight her pussy was when it clamped down in release. Something told him he’d known that before Kathy’s hot, little cunt had spasmed all around his fingers while he had her pressed up against a bookcase. It might be wishful thinking, but he had a faint memory of ordering Kathy to ride his fingers while he watched her come apart. Why he hadn’t ordered her to ride his dick instead when it ached so badly, Jack didn’t know. That was something he intended to correct.
    It would have to be later, though. Jack shook his head, trying to shake every lewd thought and idea from it. There would be no seventy-two hours of mindless sex if he didn’t close this case. In order to do that, somebody had to sit Kathy’s ass down and get some answers out of her. He couldn’t do it. Jack couldn’t even think about talking to the damn woman without her turning his head in the wrong direction. It might pain Jack to admit it, but he needed help, and he obviously couldn’t take his concerns to his team. That only left one option.
    Locking his gaze on Collin’s black Jeep, Jack realized he might just be able to solve two problems with one solution in more ways than one. Not only could Collin keep Kathy distracted, but he could start training the little miss. That way when Jack’s seventy-two hours came up, he wouldn’t have to waste his time teaching her to obey on command. Perking up at that happy thought, Jack relaxed for the first time that day.
     
    * * * *
     
    “Well, I guess Mr. Daniels did find you,” Sarah Anne murmured suggestively as Kathy passed her. She turned with Kathy as they both retreated behind the front counter. “Nice hickey.”
    There would be no point in responding to that. Anything she said would only encourage Sarah Anne to ask questions or make more jokes. Instead, Kathy let her expression be her answer. Slapping her purse back down on her desk, she pointedly waited for Sarah Anne to get it all out of her system.
    “I guess it’s not going to help your day to hear that Sherri just went flying out of here. She was on her cell, and I could swear I heard her say, ‘You’re not going to believe what I just saw.’”
    “I don’t think my day can be helped,” Kathy muttered miserably, falling into her seat. If Jack had wanted revenge, he’d gotten it. Kathy’s reputation had probably just turned from wild child to loose skirt, a rank Kathy had worked hard to stay above all these years. So much for that effort.
    “Oh, come on,” Sarah Anne cajoled, sidling up next to Kathy’s desk. “It isn’t that bad. Every woman in this town might put you down, but you and I both know they’ll all be wishing it had been them.”
    “No,” Kathy sighed. “They won’t. God, I feel sick.”
    “That’s strange.” Sarah Anne tilted her head to give Kathy a quick perusal. “Because you kind of look like you’re glowing.”
    “I need to take an early lunch.” What Kathy needed was a shower and a fresh pair of panties, but she couldn’t be that blunt with Sarah Anne.
    “Oh, honey.” Sarah Anne dropped a comforting hand on Kathy’s shoulder, giving her a quick squeeze. “I think, maybe, you need to take the rest of the day off.”
    “No.” Kathy shook her head. As nice as that sounded, she wouldn’t abandon Sarah Anne. “I couldn’t leave you here alone.”
    Sarah Anne snorted. “Like you’re going to be any help around here today. Given the way Sherri rushed out of here, I’m expecting there to be an avalanche of gossip hounds flooding in within the next half hour.”
    “Thanks,” Kathy bit out, hoping Sarah Anne took the hint.
    “We don’t need to have the cops come out.”
    “I don’t think that will be necessary.” At least, Kathy hoped not.
    “Oh, I don’t