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hotel out there and she’d needed the break so she’d gone. They’d been friends for a long damn time, but they’d somehow ended up
    married her second night there. Okay, there was no ‘somehow’ about it. She’d been completely sober, unless you counted being high from the most addictive sex she’d ever had. After making the jump from friends to lovers so quickly they’d spent the next week practically naked the entire time, and fucking on any surface they could. Wyatt had been adamant that she wear his ring, that she show she was his.
    God, the man was so possessive and with anyone else it would annoy the shit of her. But with him, it terrified her because she felt possessive about him too. Always had. But what chance did they have of making things work?
    She felt her cheeks heating up as she thought about those nights—and days—wrapped up in his
    strong arms. Damn Wyatt for being so sexy and stubborn. All it had taken was one look at him tonight and she’d wanted to run her hands through his jet black hair and pull his mouth to hers. Then rip his clothes off and let him completely dominate her. She’d never been like that with anyone else, but
    letting Wyatt take control came so naturally it made her want to run far and fast from him.
    Mentally shaking herself, Iris forced thoughts of him from her head. Berr’s threat might be
    eliminated, but she wasn’t going to be distracted. Until this job was officially over, she had to stay focused. She hadn’t gotten to where she was by letting her emotions rule her and she wasn’t about to start tonight. Something Wyatt should be aware of by now.

    Chapter 3

    Iris kept her lights off in her room as she stripped off her dress and shoes. She could move around her house blindfolded if necessary. After securing her weapons and washing her face she fell into bed with just her panties on. It was four o’clock in the morning and she didn’t care about showering or pajamas. Wyatt had liked her to sleep naked but that didn’t come naturally to her. Gah, why was she thinking about him?
    Because you want him naked and on top of you, that’s why.
    Sighing, she snagged her cell phone from where she’d left it on her nightstand. A month of arguing
    was enough. They needed to settle things between them like adults. The scorching sex between them
    had really thrown her for a loop. No, that was an understatement. It had disrupted her entire world like an out-of-control volcano. She’d always been attracted to him, but had never wanted to cross that line. He’d been in her life too long to risk that. So was she a coward for running from him?
    Absolutely.
    Now was time to rectify that. They needed to talk and more than anything he had to see reason and give her a divorce. Then maybe they could build their former relationship back. Okay, she doubted
    things would ever be the same and that killed her inside, but she couldn’t stay married to him. Not when she’d never be the type of woman he wanted forever. He’d made that clear their last day
    together… She shook her head, shoving those thoughts from her mind.
    She scrolled to his name and pressed send. Cringing, she closed her eyes as the phone started
    ringing. One ring, two ring, three rings… It was four, but he was normally up at this time and he’d asked her to call but maybe—
    “Hello?” A very husky, sexy female voice answered, jarring Iris out of her thoughts.
    Her throat seized. What the hell?
    “Hello? Is anyone there?” the woman asked again.
    Iris cleared her throat and found her voice. “Is Wyatt there?”
    “He’s busy right now, may I take a message?” The woman was perfectly polite, but Iris felt
    jealousy rising inside her like a raging fire, burning away at her reasoning and making her want to strike out at a complete stranger.
    Some woman was answering Wyatt’s phone at four in the morning? Yeah, she didn’t like that one
    bit. She forced her jaw to unclench. “Tell him his wife