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An Unsinkable Love
by Terri Benson
bruise and scratch." His hand throbbed, but the engorged mass between his legs throbbed even harder. He needed to bed the girl right now, tonight. Until he got that out of his system, they weren't going anywhere.
He instinctively peered out the lone upstairs window.
Across the alley loomed the big three-story house where he'd spent so many pleasurable hours with the young women cloistered there. The proprietress catered to his somewhat unusual proclivities to keep his profitable custom—he'd spent a great deal of money there. The women were expected to accede to his every demand. He could do anything he wanted, short of committing murder. Now he would have his very own concubine. One that he would take great pleasure in teaching how to satisfy his whims. Eldon caught his reflection in the glass and turned his head side to side, admiring the way his long, dark hair curled against his collar, the distinguished streaks of gray at his temples. He was still a handsome devil, although he detected the beginnings of bags under his eyes.
Bree's hip swinging hard against his swollen groin disrupted his preening. He gasped in pain and ecstasy. Soon, my fiery Irish lass. Soon.
Even as Eldon's hands roved Bree's luscious body, he planned how he would keep suspicion away. As long as he kept the girl out of sight, he could bluff his way through. He'd rented the coach house under an assumed name weeks ago, as soon as they returned from Europe, anticipating the need for a private sanctuary. He'd avoided using the building until today and was certain he could keep Bree hidden here indefinitely if he was careful. Then, when the excitement died 246
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down, he'd take her to the city where it would be easy to conceal her until she was sufficiently under control. A smile lit his face. I might even be able to come up with some way for Malcolm to take the blame for her disappearance. He enjoyed the thought until a sharp heel skewered his instep.
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Chapter 39
Malcolm peered into the darkness as the speaker stepped closer. It was the red-headed man from the train station who'd accused Eldon of murder. At the time, he had been sure the man was insane. "What do you want?"
"'Ere, now. That's no way to talk to the only man who can help you and the miss, now is it?"
"Bree? You know where she is?" Malcolm eyed him closely.
There was no proof the man hadn't taken her himself. Maybe Eldon wasn't even involved.
"That's the name. That's what 'e called her. The pretty Irish lass from the station. Aye, I know where she is. And I know the bloke what's got her. He's a killer, he is. She don't have no chance if'n we don't help her right quick-like."
Malcolm stared hard into the pale eyes glinting in the low light. Dunson? No, wait, Dunby. Fred Dunby. With no real choice in the matter, Malcolm said, "Get in. Where are they?"
"You don't need the car. They's down there, in a carriage house." Fred jerked his thumb over his shoulder.
Malcolm steered to the side of the road and switched off the car. The other man started down the dark alley at a good clip and Malcolm hurried to catch up. He stayed a step or two behind, still not entirely convinced of the man's innocence.
"How do you know they're here?" he asked suspiciously.
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with worn fish-scale shingles. "I been doggin' him ever since I saw him at the station in New York. I was out there at the house watchin' when he followed the girl in the big car tonight. I wanted to find out what he was up to. Then I come across the dead fellow in the road and the big bastard lit out with the girl. He drove the blue car in there, with her. I heard her scream."
Malcolm stiffened. "What happened? What did he do?"
He felt rather than saw the man shrug. "Dunno. I heard a slap and mumbling and cursing then they went up some stairs. But I know what he's capable of. I watched him shoot an officer on the Titanic without even blinking an eye. He would'da killed me too, if I hadn't let him in the lifeboat. He said Timmy told him the other blokes found different lifeboats, but seein' how they didn't hardly let any men in the boats, and I ain't been able to find Timmy, I been wonderin'