I broke his arm at the elbow. "Only one guard, I'm disappointed."After slamming his head into the car door, I flipped the guy over. He was out cold. I directed Morgan to him. She reached into his jacket and came out with a gun."Good enough?" I asked."Why do I need a gun?" she asked."I can't watch you every second," I replied. She nodded and leaned over the Russian again. Showing me the extra magazines, she pushed them under her belt."Diana and her people are not going to like it if I shoot someone, Tavi." They have to bigger things to worry about."Expecting someone behind the doors, I kicked them off the hinges and into the restaurant. Someone tried to crawl out from under the doors. I slammed my foot down on the door until he stopped moving."That guy!"I tracked on Morgan's gun and jumped over the dining tables, landing in front of the largest table in the restaurant."Down, boy!" I ordered, punching the guy on my right. The Russian on the left barely cleared the gun from his jacket. " He let his breath finish his words, as he ran his lips over her neck.Tiara shivered, the touch was one she'd not allowed another to do in several months. Her dates, she'd kept strictly professional or at least nice, never romantic. Now with champagne flowing, the music playing, the fireworks fading away, she knew she'd let this evening move farther than she'd expected. She turned in the young man's arms and stared up at him. It was there, a want to go back to his place and have sex, but in the back of her mind, he was there, Roger. She could hear him tell her she was worthless, ugly, a horrible bed partner. She saw the scars on her skin, felt the stinging slaps and blows of his hands or fists.Dominic knew when her mind turned from "yes" to "no"; He'd seen it. He smiled and kissed her forehead. "You have a lot of demons don't you Misses Able."She heard her name fall from his lips and sighed. "Yes, I'm sorry." It's okay. Let me take you home. I'm sorry I brought out bad memories for.
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