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he’d maintained in his voice of authority.
    He nodded, flipping the folder shut. “Internal Affair’s will want more from both of you.” Wesman glanced at her muddy ensemble. “Your shift is over.”
    “Yes, sir.” Carmen avoided eye contact with the stern man on her way out of the room.
    Her thoughts weren’t on the report. She wanted to run out of the building and hurry to her apartment. A quiver of excitement jangled through her. The rest of the night would be hers, far removed from bums and dealers.
    She still couldn’t believe they had stopped off at Don’s apartment, and he’d come running with fresh clothing under his arm. He was anxious as her to give in to the torrid sex that had been put on hold for months.
    He followed her down the quiet hall to the entrance, out the parking lot and to her car. He shook his head and patted her ass. “You still got balls.”
    She unlocked her door and turned to face him. “I have something better.” The light touch of his fingers on her breast switched on a red-hot lick of desire in her pussy. “It’s going to set yours on fire.”
    His soft laugh fueled the flames in her blood. He strode off to his car.
    She drove sanely to her apartment, resisting the urge to run lights and break speed limits. He was on her bumper, the idea making her squirm. She wanted to ride his bumper and hear him beg for more.
    He pulled behind her in front of her building, getting out of his car before she could open her door.
    “Give me the key.” He cradled the bundle of clothes under his arm and held his hand out.
    “Anxious, are we?” Carmen got out and handed him her keys.
    He took her hand and led her to the entrance, turning the key in his fingers with calm deliberation. “I don’t want you to leave me standing out here.”
    She didn’t care what he’d meant. The only thing she had planned was wrapping herself around his warm, hard body.
    He’d never been in her apartment, and he waited until she pointed him in the right direction. He held her hand while he unlocked the door, pulling her inside with him.
    She heard the door slam behind them, and felt the strength of his arms hauling her snug against him. From that point, desire rendered her a little crazy.
    His mouth crushed down over hers, his tongue demanding entry. She didn’t need coaxing, her lips parted, softening under his until their tongues met in passionate exploration. He was dominating, powerful and rough, pressing her to the wall.
    Her panties were wet, and the scent of arousal permeated the warm air. In her passionate stupor, the sound of ripping material jolted her to dreamy sanity. What did she care about popping buttons and ripping material? The zipper of her slacks cried out in protest under his rough treatment, but gave in with a high-pitched whine as her slacks fell to the floor.
    His moan spurred her into action, her fingers freeing the belt around his lean waist, working deftly to unbutton his jeans. Pushing her hand down and over his hard belly into his shorts aroused wildness in her. He was hard as blue steel and growing in her hand, beads of pre-come wetting her palm.
    She pushed her hips against his hand, spreading her legs to give him all the room he needed to massage her clit. She lifted her leg to his waist, holding him closer to better enjoy the stretching of her pussy around his fingers.
    Cool air licked over her bare breasts until his warm palm covered her nipple, his fingers squeezing the taut bud into a sensitive point.
    He caught her hand and rasped against her mouth. “You’re going to make me explode in your hand.” He kissed her hard and sucked her lower lip into his mouth, nipping lightly. “Damn, Redstone. You’re fucking hot even with mud on your face.”
    She squeezed his cock again, and laughed. “Come on dirty boy.” She pulled away from him and headed for the bathroom. “I’ll let you wash me.”
    They stripped on the way to the shower, dropping what clothes they still