CaughtInTheTrap by Unknown Page B

switch for your little ass! Keep testing me!”
    Her eyes narrowed at him. “Ooh, you are messing with the wrong one. I am not a kid.”
    He drew in a ragged breath, she had the ability to turn him on and piss him off at the same time. “What you are is a grown woman acting like a kid and I don’t deal with kids well.”
    “That’s funny, because I don’t see you dealing with women well, either! What you are is a chauvinistic jerk, Zach!”
    Before he had time to think, he pounced, pushing her down on the bed, partially covering her with his body. His mouth softly moved about her face until he claimed her lips in a hot searing kiss. His tongue pressed against her lips forcing them open. Zach felt Carla’s hands pushing on his chest.  He started to give up but then felt her give in and accepted the kiss. Yes, she was kissing him back and groaning from the pleasure.  Her fingers gripped his firm shoulders, kneading his skin.  Zach groaned, letting his tongue explore her mouth. She tasted of beer and it drove him insane. He broke the kiss and rested his forehead to hers but not letting her up. “I shouldn’t have done that.  If you want to report me to my commander, go ahead.”
    Carla licked her lips. “Why did you kiss me?”
    He looked at her.  Her brown eyes carried a warm golden tone to them drawing him in deeper. “That’s what you want to know?”
    “Yes.”
    He shrugged his shoulders. “You intrigue me.  I like that you’re feisty and don’t take any shit off men.  Plus, kissing you was the only way to get you to shut up.  I’m not in the mood to argue with you anymore tonight.” She eyed him and it made him a little nervous, which was not easy to do. He thinned his lips. “I know; you don’t believe me.”
    “I believe you and I trust you, Zach. I have to admit I’ve been curious about you too.  What really hides behind those hard blue eyes? You can’t be all macho and not have any feelings.”
    His head spun. She was taking it the wrong way.  This was not an attraction kind of moment.  “Carla...”
    “Shhh, just kiss me again.”
    “You know this is wrong.”
    “I don’t care that it’s wrong.  I might not see tomorrow or the next day. Make love to me for what may be my last time, Zach.”
    Zach knew the proper protocol for situations like this…walk away. Never get involved with a subject and never have sex with the women in his custody. “You will walk out of here alive, Carla.” He attempted to move and she wrapped a leg around his waist trapping him.
    “You can’t promise me that. Plus, you don’t walk away from a kiss like that without a follow—up,” she said letting her hand cup the bulge that had gown and protruded through his shorts.
    He frowned. “Don’t tease me, Carla. I don’t like it when a woman works me up and then doesn’t put out. Plus, I make it a point not to get attached to the women in my care.”
    “You have no emotions, Agent Murphy.  There is no fear of you getting attached to a loud mouth, black woman. Admit you’re curious about me.  What I’m like in bed.  I see how you look at me.  How your eyes lingered on my naked body.  You want me don’t you?”
    What’s she doing? Enticing me now to use it against me later? Nah, she isn’t a vindictive person.  It had to be the liquor driving her or she’s horny too. He moved her hands from his crotch. “What if I am curious? I have to know if you have the ability to separate lust from romance. When we’re done, we walk away.”
    “Call it what it is, Zach.  We’re about to have meaningless sex.  Once I’m free to leave your custody, we’ll never see each other again and I’m fine with that.”
    His assignment was to protect, it didn’t include touching her. If he touched her, he would jeopardize not only this case but his job.  His brain was not connecting with his libido.  He ran a thumb over her cheek, and she sighed. It was the sexiest sigh he’d ever heard.
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