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I click the lock into place before turning to face her.
“What—oh.” She visibly relaxes when she sees my face.
I fold my arms over my chest. “Not a resort employee, huh?”
She opens her mouth and then closes it, folding her own arms to cross over her delicious, nearly visible breasts. “Technically, I’m here on a contract. So, no, I’m not a resort employee.”
“Semantics.”
She just shrugs.
I stalk toward her, and she backs away until there’s nowhere left to go.
Once she’s pinned against the wall, my arms on either side of her shoulders, I lose the battle against the tent in my shorts. It’s all I can do not to lunge my hips forward and press my erection into her.
Not that I’m entirely sure those muscles are still functional.
“So, the very first thing out of your mouth last night was a lie.”
She breaks eye contact as her gaze drops to the floor. “I’m sorry,” she whispers.
I huff and stand up straight, walking halfway across the small room before turning back to face her, hands on my hips. “Don’t ever apologize. It makes you look weak.”
Confusion twists her lovely face. “But…you just said…I thought you were mad that I lied to you.”
“I’m not mad at you for lying. Hell, I think young women need to lie more. Level the goddamn playing field. But what difference would it make if I was?”
“I don’t know, I guess.”
“You just automatically apologize anytime someone might be mad at you for something?”
“I…I’m going to go, I think.”
“You think? You want to exit the small, locked room where a man twice your size is threatening you, and you’re not even going to say it like you mean it? You’re asking me permission to leave. Well, I don’t grant it.”
“I don't need your permission.”
“Prove it.”
She lunges for the door, but I’m already halfway there. As she passes me, I catch her around the middle and pin her to the closed door, pressing my chest firmly against her back. I wrap one hand tightly in her loose hair and slide the other down one of her thighs.
We just breathe together like that for a long moment before she starts to struggle. I may be sore, but I’m still strong as hell, so I keep her pinned without all that much effort.
“Let me go.”
My erection is achingly hard, and I don’t try to hide it as I push my hips more firmly into her ass.
I turn her head so I can see the profile of her face, and what I find there nearly sends me to my knees.
It’s not tears.
It’s not a flushed red face of a woman in distress.
She’s got her eyes squeezed closed, bottom lip bit between her teeth.
She looks an awful lot like she did last night when I was filling her up.
“If you want to leave, Victoria, unlock the door.”
