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“I didn't realize that the promise I made extended to every single part of my life,” she said finally.

I nodded lazily. Someone passed behind us in the hall, reminding me that we weren’t alone. Not yet anyway. But soon.

“And if you had, would you have chosen differently? Would you have died instead?” My casual question was met with a pink blush, her eyes widening and chest rising more rapidly. She shook her head slowly, like the admission cost her deeply.

“Just remember that, and behave accordingly,” I finished in a murmur. A long strand of hair had escaped her ponytail. I reached for it before I could stop myself. She turned her head to the side, contorting her body to avoid my touch.

I didn’t like that. She didn’t get to avoid my touch.

I tugged her wrist and pushed open the door to the bathroom beside us. It was the ladies' room, and it was blessedly empty. Charlotte's eyes were wide, her pulse thumping. She was scared. She met my gaze steadily, regardless.Good girl.

Inside, I pressed her against the wall, shedding the mask of civility I'd worn in the hall. I finally had her alone, and I’d do what I damn well pleased.

“Let’s get something straight, right here and now, Miss Burke. You promised to make me your new higher power. Like any cruel and terrible god, when I want something, I take it.”

I wanted to taste that pulse point and feel the blood rushing beneath the surface of her skin. I needed to, to make sure she was real.

She stiffened when I pressed her head back against the tile and lowered my lips to her throat. “What are you doing?” she whispered.

“Tasting my property, because youaremine, aren’t you,bambina? My devoted disciple?”

My lips moved across her skin, and goosebumps spread out from the point of contact. She was so responsive, her body hummed with energy beneath mine. It was a connection unlike any other, and I knew in that moment that fucking Charlotte would be the highlight of my life. Our bodies communicated on a cellular level. A primitive part of me that was pure biology and hormones pushed me forward, urging me to take her.Yes, whispered the devil on my shoulder,take her, keep her, breed her, pump her full of your seed, and then, your children. She’s supposed to be ours.

Her hands pressed against my chest, but she didn’t shove me away as I sucked on her thrumming pulse point. Her skin was hot and soft. I licked up her throat; a long, wet stripe.

Playground taunts circled my head.I’ve licked it, so now it’s mine. Mine.

I found her ear and bit the lobe, making her jerk against me. Her breath was coming in short pants, and every single one pushed her tits more firmly into my chest. Her damn too-large uniform made it impossible to feel more than the general shape of the soft mounds. I needed more.

I kissed and nipped the side of her ear, enjoying her shivers. A gasp escaped her as I traced my tongue along the delicate shell, and I made a note of her sensitivity there.

“Is this part of it?” Charlotte whispered. Her words swept through my lust-fogged brain, digging in icy talons. “Is this part of what you want from me?”

I pulled back, my hand sliding across Charlotte’s mouth before I could stop myself. I didn’t want her to speak and damn me more.

What the hell was I doing?Giving in to temptation in a public bathroom, where anyone could walk in? I was measured, precise, and coolheaded. I wasn’t someone who lost control. Ever.

“And if it was?” I wondered quietly. My other hand dropped to the shining necklace around her throat. “You seem like a very good girl, Miss Burke. Will you give me everything I want from you?”

I held her there, my hand clamped over her lips, my body pinning her to the tile wall. I was dangerously close to losing control again. I had to get out of here. I never felt like this, and it was unsettling.

She held my gaze and nodded compliantly in response to my question. She wasn’t angry now. Her eyes weren’t spitting fire.

She likes this,I suddenly realized.She likes being ordered around and manhandled. She wants me to take control.

Just like that, I lost all self-control again. My hard-on ached at the new knowledge about my little nurse. I wanted to see just how far I could push her.

I unclamped my hand from her mouth, relishing its soft feel against my skin, and held my bunched fingertips to her lips. She parted them reluctantly, her color burning in red circles on her cheeks. I let my fingers invade the hot cavern of her mouth. I could fit all four fingers, and they were anything but small. She’d be able to take me deep when the time came.

I gripped her chin with my thumb, keeping the other four fingers inside her mouth as I held her there, open and vulnerable as hell. She stared up at me, unflinching. Brave and so fucking sexy. It was all I could do not to bend her over a sink here and now and fuck her over and over again until she could barely walk, and every step would send cum dripping down her legs.

Then no one would question whose she was. No one would dare meet her eyes, never mind grab her wrist.

Saliva welled from the corners of her lips, stretched wide open as they were. I leaned in and licked it up, a deep rumble escaping my chest. Charlotte’s breath stuttered. She was shocked by the act, but I knew if I reached into her panties right now, they’d be a mess.

Charlotte Burke, in charge of two people’s lives, responsible for everything in her world, tired, overwhelmed, and alone.No more.

Her tongue brushed past my fingertips, caressing. Her body welcoming my depraved control.

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