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Beckett peered up to her to see if she was being sarcastic when she mentioned he could handle all of this. When he focused on her facial expression and the look in her eyes he could see that she was being serious and he appreciated that. The idea of asking or help got under his skin because he always thought asking for help showed that he was weak. He knew that the bigger this town and even the states population grew he would not be able to maintain things. There were other places in Louisiana that needed some looking over. He would need to look into hiring some other people for other cities, but that could be a discussion for another day. He didn't have it into him to even think about that. Beckett liked control and it was difficult for him to give that up to just anyone. There would need to be conversation about getting someone from the police station on their side. He knew that would help them greatly and for a moment he thought of Angelo. Townsend always sent his little lacky out here when he didn't feel like dealing with Eve. They could possibly work that to their benefit. <br/>
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Rolling his tongue in his mouth his mind shifted back to the little minx in front of him. The look on her face begging him to come closer to her. His head cocking to the side to soak in her own lustful look. They may have never been able to make a romantic relationship work, but intimately Eve would always be one of the best partners he could ever have. She gave in where he needed her too and she pushed his buttons just the way he liked it when she wanted him to get a little more riled up. Quickly on his feet and in front of her as he gazed down at her stunning features. Eve was also taboo for him. Julius hated the idea of Beckett touching Eve in anyway. Julius's fatherly charm came out when he realized that the two were also still part-time lovers. <br/>
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Beckett never hid how he felt about Eve from anyone, not even Julius. It wasn't the Monarch's business what they two of them decided to do in the home they shared together. Sure it should be forbidden because it could interfere with their work, but it hadn't destroyed them. When they split that had to learn how to adjust and it wasn't like Beckett was out there chasing other tail. No he was married to his work, but lusting over Eve. Snapped from his own thoughts as he felt Eve's hands exploring his chest. Beckett's hands trailed down her sides and back up. His thumbs tracing just below her breast, but his eyes never leaving her own gaze. How badly he wished that he could have continue to love her in the way she needed, <i>in the way she deserved. </i>A smirk dancing a crossed his lips when she mentioned his tongue and then followed by a soft grunt when she tugged at his har.  A cock of his eyebrow when the next words left her lips. She wanted to be chase and he would be more than happy to give his little lamb what she wanted. Laughter erupted from his lips as she darted from him. Spewing out taught in his native Korean tongue as he took off after her. <br/>
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Moving behind her, he followed her lead and slipped from his silk shirt leaving it to linger on the stairs. It didn't take him long to catch up to her. Hands quick on the bare flesh she had exposed as he pulled her into her bedroom. The bed they once shared together was now simply for their dirty deeds. <br/>
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Fangs finding soft skin. Plunging deep to drink her in. Crimson blood running down his tongue and hitting against the back of his throat. His hands wild to strip them both from their remaining clothing. He beckoned for her to bend and buckle under him. If there was one thing he could always promise Eve is that there would always be passion when he brought her to her most vulnerable state. Sheets pushed to the floor as he hovered over her. One hand gripping the headboard as the other dug deeply into her thigh. Lustful and full of need as he drove deep into her. <br/>
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When she spoke his name he closed his eyes and let the this moment of pure happiness roll down his body. She needed him and he needed her. His head dipping down to lap up the blood the seeped from the puncture marks in her flawless skin. Those marks would linger for a couple of days before completely healing up and slipping away. For just a moment he would mark her as his one more time. Beckett listened as she begged and cried out, but it never slowed his pace or stopped his hungry mouth. His own release building up and threatening to escape and bring this all to a halt. He did his best to push it to the back of his mind because he wanted nothing more than to be laid up in this bed with her for the rest of eternity. Holding her tightly as he let her first orgasm ride out, but still ravishing her body and making sure she would be just as sensitive tomorrow as she was right now.  When she moved around tomorrow he wanted her to remember that he was between her legs, that he claimed her most intimate areas and he wanted her to remember the way the two of them melted together when they were here and in this moment. <br/>
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His lips parted when their hungry mouths found one another again. His tongue slipping into her mouth tangling with her own. Grunts and growls of desire escaping him. Tonight he belonged to her. Tonight he would be whatever she needed him to be. Breaking his lips away from her own he kissed down her chin and down the curve of her neck, "Happy birthday, my pet," he whispered into her skin as he dove harder into her one more time before allowing himself the same release he allowed her. Fangs piercing her flesh once more to taste her as his body tensed and gave in. <br/>
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