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I stride across the room and take the bottle before she grabs it.
“But I wanted that…”
I’m going to have to play the part. “Dakota, I’ve got something much more fun, so lie down a minute and I’ll get it ready.”
If someone comes in, they’ll see her on the bed and me in here, and they’ll leap to the conclusions I want.
She nods and curls up.
Fuck these assholes. These drugs usually come in waves, the most intense first, so if she came down to that “poker” room on her own, she must have just drunk it beforehand. I’m hoping the first wave’s done. The sooner this job’s done, the better.
And not just for Smith.
I rifle through her bag, taking things of importance. Credit cards, ID, keys. I want this over and done with pretty fucking much now.
If she wasn’t so fucking gorgeous. So fucking young. So fucking off-limits.
Maybe then…
Maybe then it would be easier to just do what I needed to do. Take off the fucking kid gloves and bully her out the door.
I don’t like her. At all. She’s the exact reason Josefina died. I was too busy being ordered to rescue rich entitled little bitches while Fina was raped, tortured. Murdered. And?—
I shut that all the way down.
None of that was this little girl’s fault, but it doesn’t matter. Doesn’t make me like her.
I check my watch. The others who are leaving will be disembarking in about ten minutes, giving us enough time to get upstairs, get a drink, and then jump on that boat at the last second.
“Hey, little girl?”
“I’m not little, I’m Dakota.” I grab her hand and pull her all the way up and against me. I take her mouth and deliberately rub my thumb along her lower lip. Fuck, silk and heat.
“Open.” Her dilated pupils meet mine and she obeys. That immediate obedience zings straight to my cock. I slide my thumb into that hot wetness and she sucks.
I can’t help it. I keep that eye contact and it thickens the air as I slowly thrust in and out, her tongue swirling as she sucks.
Electricity crackles between us. I pull my thumb out, smearing her lipstick, leaving a trail of wetness down to her chin.
Then I pull the comb from her hair and pocket it, ruffling her locks into messy waves.
She looks like she was just fucked.
“Let’s go,” I say.
“Where are we going?”
“Away from here.” I hold out my hand.
A slight gleam comes into her big eyes, and she says, “Make me.”
“I’ll put you over my knee and spank you until you beg me to stop if you don’t obey me.”
A shock races through me. I mean it. I want to. I want her to do what I tell her.
What’s more, I want her to disobey so I can punish her.
“Do you promise?”
