Jaeda (The Dillinger Chronicles Book 4)

by Kimberly Brown

Jaeda Dillinger needed to know that I was coming for her, and I was coming hard.

“You don’t know it yet, but you, Jaeda Dillinger, . . . you are going to be my wife.”

If I want to kiss her, guess what? I’m gonna kiss her, and there ain’t shit you can do about it.” “Nigga, who the fu⁠—” Quaid cut him off by pulling me into his space and kissing me yet again. I knew the moan that fell from my lips had my brothers shitting a brick and popping a blood vessel. When he pulled away from me, he cupped my chin.

You alright with me Q 😏

“My wife said if I got in any trouble, she wasn’t giving me no pussy, so I shut the fuck up.”

Period 😂

“I more than like her, sir. I admire her. I’m enamored with her. I am in complete awe of how beautiful she is inside and out. I’ve never felt more compatible with a woman in my life. Jaeda Janelle is going to be my wife.”

“Finish me,” he said, huskily. I smirked as I slowed my riding and contracted my muscles. It only took a few seconds before he was shooting off deep inside me, and I was cumming all around him. We rested against each other, bodies clad in sweat. I peered down at him and kissed his lips. “Kitana wins.”

FATALITY