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into the passenger side to give her a mouthwatering, toe-tingling kiss that went on and
on. Her head spun and her pulse raced by the time he drew back.
What was that for? she asked as he dropped back to the pavement.
After-sex kiss, something I forgot when the phone rang.
Well aren t you sweet, she said, flushing all over. Licking her lips where they
tingled, she tasted a hint of saltiness, from her sex.
Kyran drew back, heading around the SUV. He was at the driver s side when his
whole body tensed. He looked back at the street.
What the fuck are you doing? he shouted, leaving the door wide open and
running flat out.
Anna scrambled around, seeing a white, non-descript sedan. Glad it wasn t a mini-
van, she didn t understand what was going on until Kyran reached the car and nearly
wrenched the driver s door from its hinges. He leaned in, grabbed something and
jerked it back. The guy inside tried to fight him for it, but Kyran easily fended him off.
In his throwing hand was a big digital camera with a telescopic lens. He studied it,
clicked a few things. He made a loud roaring sound. The whole neighborhood could
have heard it. Then he suddenly hefted the camera up and smashed it to the ground.
Asshole, that ll cost you plenty, the guy inside the sedan warned. Wisely the man
stayed in the car. Anna was sure that if he got out, Kyran would tear him limb from
limb.
Like I fucking care, Kyran said. Even one of those photos shows up in print or
on the net, there ll be hell to pay, you get me, fucker?
You smashed the fucking camera, the man cursed back.
Right, that s Kyran Black you should send the bill to. Want to file a complaint, call
the cops right now. Kyran offered his cell phone, ready to dial.
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Know who you are, just doing my job, man. I got rights, you know.
Yeah, tell Jamison that I filed for a restraining order against her coming around me
or my girlfriend. Judge is expected to sign the order Monday. It ll be delivered when it s
signed.
Kyran crushed the camera with his heavy foot. It snapped like a kid s toy. He
searched through the rubble, found a piece of plastic and tucked it into his pocket.
Don t give a rat s ass about Jamison. Tell her yourself. You can t take that, the
other guy warned.
Watch me, Kyran dared. Already told you about the lawyers, bring on yours if
you want to take me on. Since you won t call the police, I will. Stay put.
Fuck off, man, you can t keep me here, the stranger claimed, slamming his car
door shut and taking off.
Kyran spun around, snapping photos of the sedan with his cell phone, then he
punched numbers on the handy little device.
As the sedan sped down the street, Kyran spoke in his phone, sounded like he d
dialed the police. She d no idea what was going on, but didn t say a thing until he got
back to the SUV.
Kyran, what s going on? Who was that man?
Rag reporter. He was spying on you most of the day, Anna. He had tons of
pictures of you.
What? Anna gasped, blinking. There was more to it.
I ll explain more in a sec, cop s coming. Stay in the SUV, he advised her, turning
away.
A minute later, a police cruiser pulled into the driveway. Kyran spoke to the officer,
showed the man his phone. The two gestured back and forth.
Finally the uniformed officer came up to her. Ma am, I m told there was a reporter
outside your house, taking intrusive photos. Did you notice the sedan Mr. Black
mentioned?
No sir, I didn t. I ve been home for the better part of the afternoon. I don t know
who he was.
Would you mind coming down to make a statement of what you witnessed when
Mr. Black approached him?
Yes, of course, I m glad to help.
The cop spoke to Kyran again, took some notes, spoke into the lapel mic and left a
few minutes later. Once they were alone, Kyran climbed into his SUV.
Kyran was angry, his face red hot, his knuckles white from clenching his fists.
Kyran, you okay? she wanted to touch him, calm him.
He drew a breath, finally looking at her.
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Yeah, I ll be okay. It s you I m worried about. Officer Brown took my statement
and sent a cruiser looking for that sedan. Fortunately, I got that asshole s license plate,
gave it to the officer. Soon as I can, I m sending it to Alex and my lawyer, he grumbled,
hitting send on the phone. He tossed the phone aside and punched the key into the
ignition. The Escalade roared to life. Working the clutch and stick shift like he was a
racecar driver, he slowly backed up, careful to check behind him.
Wait til we get on the highway, Anna. We ll talk more when I can think straight.
Anna could barely speak herself. Kyran took on the paparazzi for her. She hoped he
didn t get in trouble for it. He d been magnificent putting that guy in his place.
When they were cruising down the highway, Anna placed her hand over his where
it rested on the column between them. If it helps, you were quite the conquering
warrior.
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