Tomorrow's Too Late (Sniper 1 Security, 3)

by Nicole Edwards

  Contents

  Title Page

  Nicole Edwards Book list

  Dedication

  Copyright

  PROLOGUE

  ONE

  TWO

  THREE

  FOUR

  FIVE

  SIX

  SEVEN

  EIGHT

  NINE

  TEN

  ELEVEN

  TWELVE

  THIRTEEN

  FOURTEEN

  FIFTEEN

  SIXTEEN

  SEVENTEEN

  EIGHTEEN

  NINETEEN

  TWENTY

  EPILOGUE

  E-book

  Acknowledgments

  About Nicole Edwards

  Nicole Edwards on Google Play

  TOMORROW’S TOO LATE

  NICOLE EDWARDS

  The Alluring Indulgence Series

  Kaleb

  Zane

  Travis

  Holidays with the Walker Brothers

  Ethan

  Braydon

  Sawyer

  Brendon

  The Austin Arrows Series

  Rush

  Kaufman

  The Bad Boys of Sports Series

  Bad Reputation

  Bad Business

  The Caine Cousins Series

  Hard to Hold

  Hard to Handle

  The Club Destiny Series

  Conviction

  Temptation

  Addicted

  Seduction

  Infatuation

  Captivated

  Devotion

  Perception

  Entrusted

  Adored

  Distraction

  The Coyote Ridge Series

  Curtis

  Jared

  The Dead Heat Ranch Series

  Boots Optional

  Betting on Grace

  Overnight Love

  The Devil’s Bend Series

  Chasing Dreams

  Vanishing Dreams

  The Devil’s Playground Series

  Without Regret

  Without Restraint

  The Office Intrigue Series

  Office Intrigue

  Intrigued Out of the Office

  Their Rebellious Submissive

  The Pier 70 Series

  Reckless

  Fearless

  Speechless

  Harmless

  The Sniper 1 Security Series

  Wait for Morning

  Never Say Never

  Tomorrow’s Too Late

  The Southern Boy Mafia Series

  Beautifully Brutal

  Beautifully Loyal

  Standalone Novels

  A Million Tiny Pieces

  Inked on Paper

  Writing as Timberlyn Scott

  Unhinged

  Unraveling

  Chaos

  Naughty Holiday Editions

  2015

  2016

  To Nathan.

  You have never met an obstacle you couldn’t overcome. You make me believe that all things are possible when you put your mind to it.

  Nicole Edwards Limited

  PO Box 806

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  Copyright © Nicole Edwards, 2018

  All rights reserved.

  This is a self-published title.

  Without limiting the rights under copyright reserved above, no part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in or introduced into a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form, or by any means (electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording, or otherwise), without the prior written permission of both the copyright owner and the above publisher of this book.

  TOMORROW’S TOO LATE – A Sniper 1 Security novel is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents either are the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, business establishments, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.

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  Cover Design: © Nicole Edwards Limited

  Editing: Blue Otter Editing

  ISBN (ebook): 978-1-939786-89-0

  ISBN (print): 978-1-939786-90-6

  Romance

  Mature Audiences

  PROLOGUE

  Five years ago

  “I NEED YOU TO BE absolutely sure, baby,” Hunter Kogan insisted, staring intently at the woman before him. She was so beautiful, so sweet. And too damn innocent for the likes of him.

  But that didn’t stop him. He wanted her with every breath in his body.

  Hell, Hunter wanted her with a hunger he couldn’t explain. Not once in all of his twenty-nine years had he met a woman who reduced him to nothing more than a primal heartbeat, a selfish male, hell-bent on possessing her in the most primitive way possible. She was the only woman he wanted. Had been since the day she stumbled into his world almost two years ago.

  Danielle Davidson had stolen his breath and his good sense at the same time. And she was it for him. Or rather, he wanted her to be. Up to this point, Dani had accepted him for who he was. The good, the bad, the ugly. She embraced his world—the danger, the intrigue, even his kinks and various eccentricities. And yes, all of his sexual needs.

  Those she knew about, anyway.

  Truth was, he had never expected to find a woman who could understand him on that deep of a level, much less crave those dark, erotic desires as much as he did. As they sat there now, Hunter prayed she was going to accept all of him.

  “I’m sure.” Her tone was ripe with conviction, although her gaze was hesitant as it slid across the room to the man sitting on the opposite couch.

  “I don’t think you understand,” Hunter whispered roughly, needing her to be doubly certain about what she was committing to. He didn’t want to ask a million times, but he would if it was necessary.

  Based on the desire in her honey-gold eyes, Dani had some idea of where this was heading, but Hunter knew she didn’t quite grasp the full extent of what he was asking of her. It didn’t matter that she understood him, seemed to accept his kinks were darker than most, and was eager to give in to him. What he wanted was something she’d never experienced before.

  And damn, did he want it.

  He wanted to pluck that innocence from her, to show her things she’d never dreamed about, give her the sort of pleasure that not many people ever experienced.

  “I understand, Hunter. I do.” She sounded so resolute.

  “Dani…”

  She cut off his rebuttal with a kiss, her tongue forceful as it pushed past his lips. She wasn’t shy, but she never had been. Hunter figured it was her way of pretending she was far more experienced than she really was. They’d been sleeping together for a year and a half, and during that time, the woman had rocked his world. But what he was asking of her now was going to defy most people’s basic logic, their own needs having never crossed certain boundaries.

  He knew Dani didn’t truly grasp what he was asking of her, but he was beyond pulling back, in desperate need of what he had sitting right here in front of him. What Dani was agreeing to, even if she didn’t truly understand.

  Hunter kissed her back, jerking her closer, thrusting his hands in her hair as he held her tightly. He swallowed her brittle cry at the same time he loosened his grip. He didn’t want to hurt her, but she drove him past the point of control. No one had ever stripped him so completely of his good sense and his restraint. No one but Dani.

  “God, b
aby,” he murmured against her mouth. “I want you so fucking bad I hurt.”

  It had always been this way with her. A frantic, raging hunger that consumed him from the inside out. He knew he was rough with her at times, but he couldn’t help himself. He could never seem to get enough of her.

  She was pawing at him, seemingly as eager as he was to get closer.

  “Shirt off,” he insisted, needing her to make the move, needing her to maintain the control she was so easily willing to give up.

  Dani sat up, then jerked her T-shirt over her head. But she didn’t stop there. She then reached behind her back and unclasped her bra.

  At that point, Hunter couldn’t keep from touching her. He forced the thin straps off her shoulders while he grabbed at her, needing to feel her skin against his palms. She was fire and heat and so fucking soft.

  “Dani,” he growled roughly. “Fuck, baby. I need you.”

  He saw the way her eyes darted to Josh, to the man watching them with more than a little interest in his emerald-green eyes.

  “I need you, too,” she insisted.

  “I need everything,” Hunter clarified, once again grabbing her head, holding her still, forcing her to meet his eyes. “Do you understand what that means?”

  She tried to nod, but he stopped her, knowing full well she was clueless when it came to this. He could see it in the slight uncertainty in her gaze.

  He had to spell it out for her.

  “I want to share you, baby,” Hunter stated roughly. “I want to share you with Josh.”

  Josh moved and once again Dani’s attention shifted to him.

  Hunter held her face between his hands, forcing her to look at him while he searched those brilliant amber eyes. “Do you understand what that means?” Her eyes remained locked on his face, so he continued, “I want to feel your sweet pussy gripping my dick while Josh buries himself in your ass. Do you understand what I’m tellin’ you, Dani?”

  Josh Lee was his partner, the man he’d been paired with at Sniper 1 Security, the elite security company his father owned and operated with his business partner, Bryce Trexler. But Josh wasn’t merely someone Hunter worked with, he was also a man he shared everything with. In every sense of the word.

  His eyes slid to Josh briefly. He was ready, eager, but holding himself back as he waited for Hunter to give him the green light. Hunter turned back to Dani. She was watching him, curiosity and need making her golden eyes brighter.

  He leaned forward, brushing his mouth against hers. “I want to feel his cock slide against mine while we’re both inside you.”

  Her eyes widened, but Dani didn’t try to pull away.

  Sure, he was trying to scare her, attempting to force some sense into her. She might want him, but he knew she couldn’t possibly want every part of him. Not this part.

  “But that’s not all,” he told her. “I want Josh to fuck your pussy while I slide my cock deep in his ass, Dani. That’s what I want. I want to share you with him. But I also want to share him with you. Maybe not tonight, but one day.”

  “Oh, God…” Her moan was so sexy, filled with need, hunger, and a wealth of desire.

  He could see the indecision in her eyes, knew she was processing what he was trying to tell her.

  “I won’t hurt you,” he promised.

  That was the truth. He would die before he ever hurt her. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he’d been captivated, completely awestruck. Not only by her otherworldly beauty but by her brains, her sense of humor, her desire for life.

  He would even go so far as to say he had fallen in love with her. Although he hadn’t told her that. He knew he couldn’t until she accepted him for who he truly was.

  He briefly cut his eyes over to Josh and offered a small nod, signaling Josh to come closer, to join them. While Josh walked around the coffee table, taking a seat on the wooden top directly behind Dani and between Hunter’s spread thighs, Hunter kissed Dani, molding his mouth to hers. Her sweet mewls made his dick throb, his balls ache.

  And just as he’d expected, the second Josh’s hands were on her naked back, Dani stiffened. Her tongue slid out of his mouth and she was once again staring into Hunter’s soul. He didn’t hide anything from her. He loved the idea of Josh touching her, bringing her the same sort of pleasure Hunter could.

  Hunter released her head, cupping her breasts gently. He tried to relax, not wanting to rush this, giving Dani a chance to either accept all that Hunter wanted to show her or to go running from the room. Either way, he couldn’t force her to want this. But this was a part of himself he refused to deny.

  At twenty-one, Dani was far too innocent for what he had in mind. He suspected she knew what he was asking, even if she didn’t quite understand the logistics. During the eighteen months they’d been seeing each other, he had shown her several facets, but not the complete makeup. They were at a turning point. He wanted to move to the next level. Hell, he wanted to ask her to marry him. Only, she had to know what she was getting into if she said yes.

  While he hefted the weight of her perfect tits in his hands, he rolled her nipples between his index fingers and thumbs, gently at first, then a little more firmly. He could see Josh sitting behind her, his hands sliding over her back, slowly working their way down her hips, her thighs, then leisurely grazing her silk-covered pussy.

  “Oh,” Dani moaned, her eyes wide as she glanced down to see all four hands were on her.

  Hunter never looked away, willing her to accept this, to accept him. Them.

  “I won’t lie to you, Dani,” he told her. “I care about you. Fuck, I’d go so far as to say that I love you, but this is who I am. This is what I need. I long ago stopped trying to kid myself.”

  Dani’s nipples hardened between his fingers and she sighed when Josh began kissing her shoulder, moving closer as his hand slipped beneath her panties.

  “Josh.” A long, soft moan escaped her. “Oh, God, that feels…” Her eyes closed. Her breath hitched.

  Hunter glanced down, loving the sight of Josh touching her so intimately.

  “More… I need…” To his surprise, Dani spread her knees wider, giving Josh better access as she swiveled her hips, attempting to force Josh’s hand where she needed it.

  “Oh, fuck, baby,” Hunter groaned, pleased by her acquiescence. “This is everything I’ve ever fucking wanted.”

  In fact, she was everything he’d ever wanted.

  And he was about to have her just the way he’d dreamed.

  DANIELLE DAVIDSON KNEW THAT HUNTER—the man she loved with every ounce of her being—didn’t believe her when she said she understood. Then again, she hadn’t been telling the truth exactly, so she couldn’t necessarily blame him. She didn’t understand this. Not at all.

  Two men, one woman. Touching, kissing, sharing. It didn’t make sense. It defied her basic understanding of the intimate act of sex. It went against everything her mother had told her about how a man was supposed to love a woman.

  That didn’t stop her body from responding, craving what Josh was doing to her with his hands while Hunter touched her, too. It was surreal, almost as though it was happening to someone else. She wasn’t sure where this would go from here, but she had heard what Hunter said.

  He wanted to share her with Josh.

  He wanted to share Josh with her.

  That meant Hunter wanted to claim them both.

  As simple as it sounded, Dani was having a hard time grasping the concept even though there was no denying the heat consuming her as they touched her so intimately. Based on everything she’d ever understood about sex and love, this defied the norm. It was erotic, hedonistic, lascivious.

  It wasn’t natural.

  Or hell, maybe it was, and she still had a lot to learn.

  But she knew that Hunter wasn’t simply inviting Josh into their bed—or on the couch as was the case here. He was telling her that this thing with Josh was more than recreational sex. It was fueled by Hunter’s deep desires.
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  But he’d told her that he loved her. Almost. It wasn’t the most romantic way he could’ve said it, but she’d heard it in his voice. He wanted to love her, but he needed her acceptance.

  Could she?

  Was this something she wanted? Something she could come to crave the same way he did?

  “Oh, God.” Her body tensed as Josh’s finger slipped through her slit, one finger delving inside her, her pussy gripping it, her body igniting into a firestorm of need and desire. Perhaps it wasn’t natural, but it felt so damn good. She never wanted this to end.

  It was true, Dani didn’t have a lot of sexual experience. Every ounce of what she did have came from the time she’d spent with Hunter. He hadn’t known she was a virgin when they made love the first time and she’d never had the guts to tell him. In truth, she didn’t think it really mattered. But over the course of the last eighteen months, she had learned the true meaning of pleasure. Hunter was more than experienced, and he had shown her things she had never imagined.

  Somehow, he’d caused her to crave everything he did to her. Whether he was rough or gentle, he was always so focused on her pleasure and she’d never known sex could be quite so amazing.

  And now this…

  Whatever was happening here, she wanted to say it didn’t feel right, but God, that was a lie. It felt so freaking good. How could this not be okay? The way Josh’s warm, smooth hands glided over her skin, his thick finger penetrating her, while Hunter continued to fondle her breasts, making her moan. It was intense, sensual. And she found her body responding in kind. She was greedy for their attention, desperate for them to quench the ache building inside her.

  “Turn around, Dani,” Hunter instructed, his heavy-lidded eyes meeting hers.

  She nodded, knowing she would need his help. For one, she was straddling Hunter’s legs while Josh sat behind her. She was practically crushed between them. If they wanted her to move, they would have to move first.

  Josh seemed to understand, because his warmth disappeared from her back while Hunter shifted her so that she was still sitting on his lap, this time facing Josh.