The End of You: A Single Lady Spy Series Novella (The Single Lady Spy Series Book 3) Read Online Free Page A

could dream.
    I
used the makeup he had set up in the drawers, including of course, the Russian
Red MAC lipstick we had both become so fond of. I teased my dark hair and gave
myself a once over. The heavy black makeup made my eyes pop. The falsies and
Younique 3D Lash Kit made me look like I was related to the Gabor family, only
a brunette.
    I
stepped back, excited by the fact I looked classy and sexy and there was no way
his eyes would be able to stray from the incredible amount of cleavage shown in
the laces of the shirt.
    I
walked out, leaving my green bag on board. Lord knew we were coming back this
way. I just hoped and prayed Luce, Jack, and Coop would be with us.
    I
walked, praying to the gods I didn't twist an ankle or slip in any way, to the
front of the plane. He glanced back, scowling at me. “You look too nice for
where we’re going.”
    When
I walked past him, I lifted my skirt, flashing my bare ass at him. “I kept it
just trashy enough for you.”
    He
made a noise, of course he did, but I didn't pause. I hurried to the dark Rolls
Royce waiting for us on the small runway, as per the usual. Even in a country
in the Middle East, he was able to fly in under the cover of his badass
umbrella.
    When
he climbed in he sat too close, smothering me with heat and all the leftover
things we hadn’t said to each other and all the damage caused by the things we
did say.
    He
reached over, lifting me up into his lap to straddle him. I opened my mouth to
protest but his eyes darted to the driver.
    “You
know how I like it, Estelle.” He unzipped his zipper, bringing a gasp from my
parted lips. I shook my head, pleading with my eyes, but I could see the vacant
look in his stare as he shoved himself inside of me. Unfortunately, my body had
been prepared by all his advances and messing around. He slid into me with
ease, not even bothering with a condom. He knew I was unable to conceive but
that didn't mean he hadn’t been with other people.
    His
hands crept up my thighs as I hovered over him, his cock head inserted in me.
When his fingers gripped onto my hips he dug in, forcing me to circle in his
lap as if it were a dance. He massaged as if he was waiting for me to sink down
onto him, taking him all in. But I didn't. I hovered there, unsure of my next
move. He’d called my bluff as I had called his. He always had to win.
    He
lifted his head, staring at the Russian Red lipstick. “Really?”
    I
shrugged. “You put it there.”
    “I
was testing you.”
    “Then
we both failed, I suppose.”
    He
nodded. “I suppose. We never have been the sort to succeed, though have we?”
    I
shook my head slowly, staring down on his mouth. I wanted a thousand bad things
from those lips but not in a vehicle with a driver.
    His
hazel eyes held almost no green. They had darkened as his mood had. He narrowed
his gaze for a moment, plotting or something equally nefarious. As the driver
put the car into drive, lurching us forward slightly, Servario brought my hips
down, plunging himself into me. A soft moan escaped my lips. He breathed in
sharply, pulling me down on him so he could nestle his face into my neck and
hair.
    He
muttered things, soft and yet disturbing. “I am going to fuck you so hard when
I get the chance, you won’t remember ever having been with another man.”
    I
nodded as he and the car rocked us both. His hands lifted and circled my body
as he impaled me softly. Neither of us could orgasm, not the way he was doing
it and not without the driver seeing everything.
    We
traveled this way, him forcing me to slowly ride him to the point we were both
completely ready, overly ready.
    His
hands slid around me, cupping my ass and squeezing hard, making me wince as his
lips delicately placed soft kisses on my neck. It was a series of contrary
emotions and sensations.
    We
didn't notice the drive had stopped, nor that he was turned around and watching
us completely. The addition of his ragged breath caused us to stop and turn. He
was