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I lift my chin up and give him my most blank stare.
“I head you like selling pretty young things like me, Hawk. Is that why you’ve been hanging out at the club?”
One corner of his lips turns into a smile, but it’s sad.
“I was hoping we could come to an understanding, but I see it is too late.”
I shake my head, apprehension now taking over even more. Unsure of how to proceed, I go for the only thing that might save me out of the present situation. Sex.
I put my hands on Hawk’s chest and look up at him. It’s crazy how much taller he is when I don’t have my dancing shoes on. A yelp of surprise escapes my mouth when he puts his hands under my ass and hoists me up into his arms.
“How old are you?” he growls at me just as I lean forward to kiss him.
“What?”
“Your age. Are you legal?”
My eyes go round, and I don’t know if he is asking me this because he wants me to be under or over eighteen.
“I’m going to be twenty-two in a few months.”
“Thank God,” he mumbles under his breath right before reaching up and pulling on my ponytail.
His mouth latches onto my neck by where I have my bruise. The moan of pain is real and brings tears to my eyes. He lets go in an instant.
Without any ceremony, he drops me back to my feet and looks me up and down. He pulls at my tank top and brings it over my head, forcing my arms to come up with it. Since I don’t have a bra on, my ample breasts are on display. I pull my shoulders back, making sure they sit up high.
Hawk runs his thumbs over my nipples, the callused pads making me shiver. I’ve been touched countless of times, but I’ve never felt this way before.
“I’m not in town for long,” he tells me as he gives both nipples a healthy pinch. “I have to meet someone from Dallas. They’re coming down here.”
The more he touches me, the less sense his words make. I try to stay focused, hoping that I’ll be able to remember later everything that he’s telling me now.
“What people?” I whisper and arch my back.
He runs a finger in between my breasts, bringing it lower and lower until he reaches my belly button. He circles it ever so slowly before hooking the tip of his finger into the elastic of my loose sweatpants. He pulls on them just a little, my hipbones popping out of the pants. My stomach feels taut from his touch.
I take good care of myself or I wouldn’t be making the money that I do. But it still feels amazing when I notice the look of appreciation he gives me.
By the time he pushes my pants down my hips, I feel breathless. Just as he is about to uncover my bare pussy, I press a hand to his and stop him.
“What people are you meeting, Hawk?” I whisper in my sexiest tone.
For a second, I worry that I overdid it, but he just smiles.
“Business associates,” he tells me. “They’re part of the cartel.”
I try not to show any reaction to that.
“From Mexico?” Because that is the only cartel I know of.
Hawk leans down to kiss the top of my shoulders, his lips lingering over my skin.
“We’re trying to get their contract,” Hawk whispers just as he places more tender kisses up and down my shoulder.
“Whose contract?”
Instead of answering, Hawk spins me around until my back is to him. My shoulders are pressed forward and my sweatpants pushed down only enough to give him access but restricting me from walking.
