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“She’s fair game. But getting on boats at night is dangerous.”
Then his eyes slip back to me. A strange shudder slithers down my spine. I force my eyes down to my glass. My head spins some more after taking another gulp.
“Stay here. We’ll be back.” Amelia grabs Haydyn by the arm, and before I can process what I just heard, they disappear.
“What the hell were they talking about?” I mumble, sinking onto a sofa. I hold the cool glass against my forehead and lean back, closing my eyes.
This… this place is starting to freak me out. If I’d been alone with the senator for any longer, he’d have… Well, I don’t know what he would have done as there were lots of people around, but I’m glad Jaxson showed up to stop him from whatever was in his twisted head.
He was commanding without even trying and thank God, because I can only imagine what kind of sick and perverted things he’d have tried if given the chance. And since my head feels like it weighs more than a cement clock right now, I doubt I’d have been able to stop him.
I’m completely fascinated by Jaxson. He’s like nobody I’ve ever met. I don’t know if I like him because he rubs me the wrong way—and the right way at the same time. When he touches me, it’s like I burst into life, a thousand suns rising inside of me.
I want to obey him. Disobey him. I want him to tell me what to do and protect me.
When he pressed against me, I couldn’t even look at the people having sex. He consumed every shred of my attention. Made me so incredibly hot to the point where I wanted to drop to my knees and show him how much he affected me. To take his cock and taste him.
Jesus, I’m glad he’s not here right now because I don’t know if I’d be able to stop myself from doing just that.
I’ve never been the girl to be so captivated by a man, to want to do crazy, twisted things with him without hesitation. He draws me in, excites me. Intoxicates me.
Yep, Jaxson makes me that girl.
My thoughts skitter all over the place, like I can’t keep them in any cohesive order.
I look up. A delicious chill slips down my spine.
Jaxson.
His eyes sear into me, and each step he takes makes my pulse throb harder. He sinks down next to me, takes the drink from my hand, and puts it on a table.
I let out a slow breath as his gentle touch caresses the side of my cheek. “What the fuck are you doing here, Dakota? This isn’t your scene.”
I swallow and raise my chin toward his face. “Amelia and Haydyn wanted to find out where I’d been. You saw me come over here with them. You watched me for the entire time they were here.”
“Did I give you permission to walk away from me?” He cups my chin and draws me close, his lips practically grazing mine.
“N-no.”
“We need to set some ground rules.”
A shiver of longing so sharp and sweet passes through me as he moves his free hand to my hip, pinning me on the sofa. His eyes glitter with desire.
The air is alive with promise and lustful intent.
He’s taking control and I love it.
There’s a sexual pull to his words, his movements.
It’s beyond hot.
He leans in, closing the space between us, his nose brushing against my cheek like a kiss as his head dips low. My eyes fall to his mouth, my mind screaming for him to capture my lips the way I need him to, the way I know he wants to.
He’s going to kiss me.
Butterflies swarm in my belly as heat pools between my legs at his nearness.
But then he lets go of my chin and moves away. I swallow a gasp, but I know I shouldn’t be surprised. It’s just his fucking game.
