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I stare at the panties for several moments and finally, unable to resist, reach down and gently pick them up. My cock stirs, and when I bring them to my nose and inhale, my entire body starts to buzz with adrenaline. She smells perfect. Sweet and feminine. She smells like mine.
Shit. What am I doing? I drop the underwear like they’ve burned me and shake my head. She’s not mine. She’s Kieran’s sister. And I sniffed her fucking panties like a deranged stalker. I’ll never forget her smell, though.
What the hell is wrong with me? I need to go to therapy and stop reading all those dark romance books. Someone killing for me isn’t romantic. It’s bad. Really bad. And hot. So hot.
Then I seal my lips over hers and kiss her like my life depends on it. It feels like it does. She’s the air I need to continue breathing. My girl.
I reach into my pocket and pull out her panties. Keeping them bunched in my fist, I bring them up to my nose and inhale. Like an addict getting their fix, I relax.
“Jesus Christ, Bash. Can you be any more fucking obvious about sniffing your woman’s panties?” Ronan asks.
“Don’t be jealous you don’t have any panties to sniff,” I snap. Kieran turns around in the front passenger seat. “Are you seriously fucking sniffing my sister’s underwear? With me right here in the car? You sick fuck.” I shrug and take another whiff before shoving the black silk into my pocket.
“You’re mine. No one else will ever have you. You belong to me, and I belong to you. It’s us against the world, baby.”
“I would do anything for you, Chloe. You’re my girl, and my only goal for the rest of my life is to make you happy.”
“Why did you get my name tattooed on you twice?” “I didn’t. I got your name tattooed on me seventeen times.” She gasps and jerks back slightly. “What?” she shrieks. I reach out and gently cup her chin. “I wanted your name carved into me the same number of times you were hurt. I needed to feel your pain too. I wanted to absorb it, so you never experience it again. So you know just how fucking loved you are. I’d cover my entire body in your name if I didn’t already have so much ink.”
