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“Now, that’s no way to treat a guest in your home.” River’s voice echoes through my room, and before I can think better of it, I throw myself at him and hope to God I hit him. My room is almost completely dark; blackout curtains block the light from outside, and the only illumination comes from a dim light down the hall that seeps in through the doorway.
“You’re feisty tonight,” he says. I try to hit him, but he just chuckles, and somehow we tumble off the bed. On the way down, he turns us so he takes the worst of the fall, ending up on his back beneath me.
“I see you were waiting for me,” he growls as his hands slide up and down my naked body. I pound on his chest, but he doesn’t seem to care. Then I lean forward to bite him, and the lights suddenly go on.
“Miss,” Clay says, and River flips me so he’s covering me with his body, and my head hits the floor.
“Get the fuck out,” River growls, and I can’t help the laugh that escapes me at his boldness; as if he has any right to tell anyone what to do in my home. When his gaze moves back to me, he leans in. “Tell your men to leave, now.”
I keep my smile in place as I answer him. “No.”
He reaches for something, and I don’t take notice until I hear a gunshot.
“Did you just shoot at my men?” I question, trying to see over his shoulder.
“Next time I won’t miss. Now, tell them to leave.”
“Get off me.”
“No, you’re naked.” As he says it, his other hand slips between us and to my pussy. “Tell them before I shoot again.” His eyes are on me but his gun is pointed at my men. “It’s become apparent to me today that I have to fuck the brat out of you. I have a feeling they won’t like how I’m about to handle you.”
“Leave,” I tell them.
“Are you sure, miss?” Vance asks, concern lacing his voice.
“She’s sure. And when you hear her screaming, do not come back in.”
“Bit cocky there, aren’t you?” I taunt.
He leans down and bites my bottom lip before he takes it in his mouth and sucks it. When the door shuts, the gun he was holding drops and he lets go of my lip before he pulls away, his body leaving mine as I lie on the floor with him now above me.
“You’ve left a lasting impression on my mother, and not in a good way,” he tells me, his gaze tracing my body. I can feel my nipples harden at the attention. “That was very, very bad of you.” He pulls his belt free from his trousers, and with his other hand he flips me over so I’m on my stomach. And before I can say a thing, his belt comes down hard on my ass.
A grunt leaves me, but I don’t scream. And I have a feeling he was hoping I would.
I’m still fucking furious with him, even if I am being unreasonable, yet my ass raises, begging for more.
“Do you fuck her the same way you fuck me?” I hiss, silently begging for the belt across my ass again.
“Who?”
“Don’t ‘who’ me.” I go to get up, but he holds me down with his boot on my ass, pushing me back into the floor.
“Who, sweetheart?”
“Stop calling me that.”
“Why?”
I go to move again and he pushes me back down.
“Because I am anything but sweet.”
He leans down a little.
“To me, you are the sweetest because you taste the sweetest.”
“I bet you said the same to her.”
