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Chapter 54 – A Day Before The Race
Coyote woke to the sound of his own rough breathing and the low hum that came out of the air conditioner. His body ached everywhere, especially his hips and groin area, but it was the kind of ache that would make any man grin. He turned his head, and there she was, Isabella, curled up on her side, her dark hair messy against the silk sheets, one arm tucked under her cheek. Morning light slipped through the blinds, cutting across her bare shoulder, making her skin glow like it was painted with gold.For a while, he just lay there staring. A vixen. That’s what she was. Damn! She was so beautiful. She had no makeup on, there was clearly no effort put to look good, and still she looked like she belonged in his sweet dreams. He smirked, remembering last night. Going five rounds and wearing her out. She pushed him too, teased him, clawed at him, laughed, moaned, like she wanted to burn herself into him.Now she slept like they both hadn’t destroyed each other hours ago, and he felt like he
Chapter 53. Isabella’s Request R18
The elevator dinged and the doors slid open, spilling Coyote into the hallway with its glossy marble floors that looked like they hadn’t seen a scuff mark in years. Everything up here smelled rich, like polish and perfume and money that never had to work for itself. His chest felt tight, every step toward the double doors heavier than the last. The penthouse suite was right there, looming, its polished handles shining like they were daring him to grab hold. He lifted his hand and knocked once, hard enough to echo. The door swung open faster than he expected, and there she was. Isabella. She leaned against the frame like she owned not just the suite but the whole damn floor. A light green dress clung to her, cut low enough to show off cleavage that could’ve stopped traffic. Her smile was slow, wicked, like she already knew she had him before he even said a word. “Well,” she purred, her eyes sliding over him with a look that felt like a touch, “you actually came.” Coyote’s throat
Chapter 52. The Call
Coyote stared at the glowing phone screen on the table like it was some kind of warning light on a dashboard. Isabella’s name pulsed there, sharp against the dim glow of his living room. His first thought was Maya. Did Isabella know? Has someone told her? It's very possible Isabella knew a lot about him that not many people knew. His heart drummed against his ribs as the phone buzzed again, and for a moment he almost let it go to voicemail.But curiosity, and maybe fear, won out. He slid his thumb across the screen.“Hello?” His voice came out clipped, a little too cautious.“Coyote,” Isabella’s tone spilled through the speaker, warm and sharp at once, carrying that electric confidence she always wore like perfume. “Finally. I was beginning to think you were going to ignore me.”Her excitement caught him off guard. He expected coldness, suspicion, maybe one of those razor-edged questions she was so good at. Instead she sounded…quite happy. And just like that, the tension in his shou
Chapter 51. Confronting Himesh
Himesh chuckled lightly, putting his phone aside. “What I did? What did I do now? You’re glowing, Maya. Shouldn’t I be the first one you thank for making him loosen up with a few jokes?” She narrowed her eyes at him. “Don’t play dumb with me. You’ve done this before. Twice. And I told myself maybe I was just being paranoid, maybe you didn’t mean anything by it. But tonight proved me right. You always try to get with the men I bring home, and I won’t let it happen again.” He leaned back into the couch, letting out a laugh that grated on her nerves. “Oh, come on, Maya. You’re making it sound like I pounce on every guy you introduce me to. I was just being friendly, teasing him a little. That’s it.” “Friendly?” she snapped. “You told him you’d lick him up in front of me! Do you even hear yourself? That’s not friendly, that’s you crossing a line, like you always do.” Himesh tilted his head, studying her with that annoying half-grin. “Okay, but what if, just what if, Coyote wants it t
Chapter 50. Date Night III
Coyote tried not to keep circling back to Maya’s medical school thing. It sat in his chest like a stone, but he forced himself to drop it. She’d said no, and that was that. Tonight wasn’t about throwing money at problems. Tonight was about her. About them.They were already halfway into their second glass of red wine, the expensive kind the waitress had hyped up. Coyote wasn’t really a wine guy, give him whiskey, give him a beer, those were his favourites, something simple. But tonight, the deep red swirled in his glass, clinging to the edges, felt right. Fancy night, fancy drink.Maya leaned forward, chin in her hand, eyes catching the soft restaurant lights. “So,” she asked, almost teasing, “how are you preparing for your first race since… you know. Since you got blacklisted?”Coyote raised his eyebrows. Straight to the point. Most people treated that whole mess like a curse word, but not her. She looked at him steady, no fear in her eyes.“I’m hopeful,” he said, then leaned back an
Chapter 49 – Date Night II
They hadn’t been on the road long when Maya broke the silence. The city lights reflected faintly in the windshield, making her face glow in soft flickers. “My cousin isn’t always like that,” she said quietly, her voice carrying an edge of embarrassment. Coyote glanced at her from the driver’s seat, one hand steady on the wheel. “Like how?” She shifted, tugging at the hem of her gown as if she wanted to crawl out of it. “Extra flirtatious,” she admitted, the words sharp but colored with shame. Coyote chuckled low in his throat, easing the tension. “Oh, you caught that? I was starting to think it was just me seeing things.” That earned him a small laugh. She pressed her hand to her lips, her shoulders relaxing just a little. “I just hope you weren’t uncomfortable in my house?” For a beat, he didn’t answer. His mind twitched when the system’s voice broke through. [Don’t tell her the truth. Just say what she wants to hear.] His jaw flexed. Don’t tell me what to do. I can
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