Their Virgin Hostage, Masters Of Ménage, Book 5 - Plot & Excerpts
Three minutes ago, he’d felt like the fucking king of the world. Now he jumped into his sweat pants because they had a job to do. And it had just gotten harder. Dominic helped Kinley to her feet, pulling her in for a hug as though he needed to protect her from the truths he knew were coming. “This can’t wait until we take care of our sub?” Riley was on his feet, getting dressed, and there was no way to mistake just how irritated he was. “I told you there’s no way to know unless I can break whatever code he’s using. It’s all in numbers. I know it sounds simple, but it’s actually quite difficult without some form of reference. Let’s get Kinley settled, and I’ll explain cryptography to you.” God, his brother could be a smartass prick at times. “I don’t need cryptography. I have eyes. And we’re not leaving her out of this discussion.” Kinley shook her head as she shrugged into Riley’s oversized T-shirt. It practically hung to her knees. “No, we’re not leaving me out.
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