Dirty Wars – The Lion and The Mouse Read Online Kenya Wright

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 247
Estimated words: 248926 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 1245(@200wpm)___ 996(@250wpm)___ 830(@300wpm)
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So fucking distraught, I unleashed an ear-piercing shriek that shattered the silence of the hallway. It was so loud that my cry triggered a devastating transformation. The red paint on the walls began to flake and peel away until only an eerie, deathly grey remained. The tiles beneath my feet cracked and snapped until the entire hallway was blanketed in grey, and this oppressive dreariness of grey was overwhelming. Not a single hint of color or life, just an abysmal dullness that was heavy and suffocating.

Helpless, I stood there in the gloom.

My heart raced as I stared up at the one thing that wasn’t grey. A single black, fluorescent light flickered above me, creating a ghostly aura of foreboding in the hallway.

My skin prickled.

Even crazier, I had the sense that I was being watched. Someone or something was waiting just around the next corner or maybe behind one of the many doors.

A chill ran up my spine as I realized my fate lay in that unknown darkness.

Suddenly, a woman’s voice filled the air. “Leave.”

I trembled. “What? Who is that?”

“You shouldn’t be here.”

“I know.” I hugged myself.

“It’s not good.”

“I know that too.”

“You’ll get lost and not be able to get out.”

“Oh no.” I frantically looked around. “Where are you?”

“Leave.”

“How?! I’ve been trying!” My voice echoed off the grey walls.

“Use your mind.”

“What?”

“Close your eyes and use your mind.”

“Okay.” I hugged myself tighter, gritted my teeth, and closed my eyes.

A wave of panic surged through me like jolts of electricity. My chest tightened and I hugged myself harder, my muscles shaking from the effort. My teeth bit down on my lips as I forced my eyes shut, desperately wishing for the labyrinth walls to miraculously crumble away.

I clung to a desperate prayer for salvation. Everything turned still and dark. Then something deep inside me commanded me to open my eyes. With a heavy heart, I complied.

The suite surrounded me.

Oh my God. It was just a dream.

Sunlight spilled in from the windows. A few birds chirped outside, letting me know that morning had come.

Damn. That felt so real. Thank God it isn’t.

I lay there, counting my blessings and doing my best to shake that odd nightmare.

Morning is here. Today is the day I end all of this with one bullet to Fela’s head.

That should have brought fear or dread. Instead, I only experienced an eerie calm.

I’m ready to end this.

Slowly, I turned in the bed.

Kaz remained asleep right next to me.

I smiled.

During the night, I must have taken all of the covers. Blankets and sheets twisted around me. Meanwhile, my baby’s naked muscular body was sprawled across most of the mattress with not even a little bit of sheet to cover him.

Poor baby.

My heart warmed as I ran my gaze over the powerful lines of his body. Sculpted and chiseled. A stunningly erotic work of art. Sunlight danced over his bare skin. His chest gently rose with each breath. His hair was wild and untamed from sleep.

So wicked, I moved my gaze down to his cock as it lay across his thigh.

Damn. Is this man really all mine?

I had to admit that Kaz had a beautiful cock, long and well proportioned. The perfect size.

I would kill Fela and anyone else for you. . .just for more moments like this.

Yawning, I unraveled myself out of all the blankets, slowly scooted over, and reached for his cock. I wrapped my fingers around the length, feeling it warmly throb against my palm.

A low groan left him, but he remained asleep.

Mmmm.

I let go of his cock and moved my body closer to his. Hot, hard flesh pressed against me. His scent—a mixture of weed, citrus, and musk—wrapped around my senses, making me want every part of his body to touch mine.

My pussy tingled with anticipation.

Damn, baby. It is most definitely time to wake up.

I leaned forward and pressed my breasts to his chest.

First, his body tensed.

Then, he stirred a little.

Grinning with satisfaction, I pressed my lips to his, giving him a light kiss.

His eyes fluttered, but did not open.

Wake up and fuck me.

Lust, pure and simple, coursed through my body.

Sexy ass man.

Slowly, I moved my lips down to his neck, lovingly demanding another response from him. Gently, I kissed and licked. Tenderly, I nibbled and tasted his delicious skin.

A soft groan of pleasure left him. Still, his eyes remained closed, but I could tell he was lost in the sensation of my touch.

I slid my mouth down over his collarbone and relished in the heat of his skin under my tongue.

He stirred and rubbed his hardening cock against me.

There’s my baby.

I kissed each nipple and slipped my mouth down his body, teasing and tempting.

His eyes were still closed, as he whispered, “Mysh.”

Are you still dreaming? Or are you awake?

I slipped down to his stomach and licked the hard ridges of his abs.


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