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much information off the devices as possible. The MC was working its ass off to help
save as many women as possible. There wasn t any time for screwing the club girls at the
moment. Since he d been seeing Anna, none of the club girls interested him. The club so
far they had only encountered a shopping list for women. They had given the
information to the cops, and were now waiting for news from the local missing person
who matched the descriptions of the girls. The more women they saved, he hoped would
help ease Lewis s conscience. His friend was not doing too well in the last week, and he d
been unsuccessful with the voice recognition on his informant.
Russ truly believed Lewis was hunting a ghost that didn t exist. If she did, Mandy
wouldn t be the same person who d left.
When he rounded a corner he saw there was a nurse who was guarding Anna s
door.
 She try to make a run for it?
 Yes. She doesn t seem to understand that she is being released into your care.
Make sure you keep an eye on her, the nurse said, giving Anna one last look.
Leaning against the doorframe, he raised his brow at his woman.  You tried to
run?
 No. I wanted some fresh air, and not to be stuck here. Okay? It sucks being here,
and I hate it.
 Well, I can help you now. I ve got my car, and we re out of here.
He grabbed her bag and headed out of the room. Anna was still on crutches to
help her walk, and he made sure to keep his movements slow.
 You can speed on ahead if you d like.
 Not going to happen. I m happy to take it at your pace.
She wore a large pair of jeans and a shirt that swamped her body. He d given the
nurses money to buy her some clothes, but they had appalling taste. Her hair was down,
and the lush length made him want to run his fingers through it. Over the past week he d
found himself wanting to do things to her. Touch her, caress her, strip her naked, and
fuck her brains out. Anna fired the blood in his veins, and many nights he d been in a
constant, painful state of arousal from watching her. She would throw the blanket off
herself, and he d get a good look at her fuller body.
Russ liked a woman with curves, but the women at the club liked to keep
themselves slim, believing it was what helped attract men to them. Throughout the
night, Anna s shirt would ride up, and one night he d been practically begging for the
shirt to go above her breasts. In the end, it hadn t happened, and he d been so damn sad
about that. She needed to be naked as far as he was concerned, and clothes needed to be
banned.
Instead, he d sat in his chair, gotten hard as rock, and when she woke in the
morning, he d left her alone, willing his dick to relax. It hadn t happened, but he always
took care of his needs when he got home.
They entered the elevator, and Russ forced himself to think of other things rather
than sinking his dick into a nice warm cunt, or more specifically, Anna s nice warm cunt.
She would be nice and warm for him, and so wet. He d make sure she was soaking by the
time he slid within her walls.
 Thank you, she said.
 For what?
 For helping me. I don t want you to think that I m ungrateful. I am grateful. It s
just hard.
 I understand.
She rested her chin on the top of her crutches.  Have you ever lost a best friend?
 No. I don t know what you re going through, but I do understand why you re
distant, and scared to let anyone in.
He reached out, and tucked some hair behind her ear. The length was silky
smooth, and it didn t help to stem the arousal building inside him.
The elevator opening invaded their moment once again. Their moments always
seemed to be interrupted.
He followed Anna out toward his car, and he took the time to check out her ass. Of
course her ass was covered by the long clothes, which pissed him off.
 Who got you those clothes? he asked.
 One of the nurses.
The moment they were outside of the hospital, he heard her sigh of relief. He
couldn t blame her. Hospitals sucked.
Russ showed her where he was parked, and for a second she paused.
 Is everything okay?
 Sure, everything is fine. She kept on moving, but he saw the tension inside her.
 Don t be nervous.
 Your car costs more than I earn in a year.
His car was expensive. Being a billionaire, he liked expensive things, and he
wanted to share some of that with Anna. She was lucky he d remembered to bring the
car, and not his bike. He loved his bike, and his passion for bikes was stronger than his
love of cars.
Russ didn t get this connection he felt toward the young woman. She didn t try to
flirt with him, nor did she try to actually get his attention in any way. Anna was an
enigma, and at the same time, not. She was a young woman just trying to get by, and for
some strange reason, he couldn t bring himself to simply walk away.
Helping her into the car, he made sure she didn t hurt herself or fall. He didn t
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