decimate his control because she did it every fucking time she was near. Whenever he thought of her.
His hardened cock quadrupled at the thought of dominating her. Of having her on her knees trying to fill her lovely mouth with their cocks, bending her over and opening her ass for them. Now he couldn't let go. The images had set in his mind, forever there to torment him.
He wanted Olivia shaking with pleas and apologies as him and Liam filled her body with their cocks.
“Touch her,” Liam said softly, and he heard Olivia's confused gasp as if it were amplified. She struggled in his hold. Shock and fear riding up the irises of her eyes. She paled visibly, her pretty pink lips quivering as she questioned him, begged him to be released.
Kade lifted his gaze from her to Liam. The man he would die for. The man who had saved his life. Who he respected and loved. And, fuck, he couldn't do this to him no matter how much he wanted to pull his wife's body beneath him and follow the path Liam had taken inside her beautiful pussy.
He turned to leave. He wasn't going to fuck Liam's wife, not when he knew stuff about Liam's past that prevented him from seeing exactly how much his wife loved him.
“I'm calling it in, Tremayne,” Liam said with a staidness that demanded Kade's full attention. He stopped with his back to them. His veins swelling under his skin, his heart hammering the life out of him.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Kade wondered if he had misheard Liam. But something told him he hadn't and that just brought home the fact that no matter what, no matter what they both portrayed to the world, they were both screwed by their past.
He closed his eyes. He could still hear his mother's laughter as she served her husband and her son their favorite Sunday meal in their lavish mansion, brimming with opulence. It was the last time he had heard her laugh before she passed away three years ago.
His mother had been a stay-at-home wife. His father, the man he had looked up to, and admired, an ex-marine lawyer who became state senator, Kade had wanted to follow in his father's footsteps, except when he joined the marines, based on his aptitude tests, physical skill, endurance, he was scouted and asked to join a top-secret program.
But being Tim's son had come with a pressure to exceed every expectation, to excel at everything. He had spent his whole life trying to keep up with his father so when he was invited to join this program, it wasn't because of who his father was. He had done it himself, on his own skill and merit and had accepted in a heartbeat.
The first year in his new job changed his life. His first assignment in the unit had been to infiltrate an underground syndicate with hands in every pot in the city. They owned police stations and judges, and Kade's job was to get employed by them.
That was the easy part: he came across as an overly eager, immature eighteen-year-old with a cocky attitude and nothing to lose. To prove his worth, he’d had to undergo an initiation.
Kill Liam Stone.
He was a threat to their businesses and needed to be taken out so they could move into his territories.
Obviously, he didn't. But he did get the names of the list of all the supposedly upstanding citizens who were so deep into corruption the only way to eradicate them was death.
The second year into his job was as a government operative, with certain perks that meant he could do literally anything without any recourse whatsoever. He was handed an assignment that changed his life again.
The hit in question had a mile-long list of despicable crimes. Kade could have overlooked every single one of them. But for one. Human trafficking.
His blood had turned cold as he read the name of the hit.
Timothy Tremayne.
His father.
The man he admired and looked up to. And wanted to make proud. And the one hit he couldn't bring himself to complete, not when his childhood flashed by his eyes, a time when there was no hero greater than his father.
Kade had come to Liam that day.
With his name out in the open, it would only be a matter of time before the hit was executed. It was a first come, first serve basis for contractors, and the price on Tim's head was a substantial amount. His unit didn't