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“Why?”
“Because I told you to.”
“You want more from me than just being your assistant. Don’t you?” Sara asked, narrowing her eyes as she searched mine.
“I take what I want, Sara. That’s one perk of being who and what I am.”
“A perk? You can’t just take a person. That’s illegal.”
“In whose world, yours or mine?”
She was fighting her desire somewhat but was having fun teasing me as well. When she stood up, backing away from the table, I realized she was going to play coy. I wasn’t certain I had the patience for her antics.
“I think I should get some rest so I can start fresh in the morning.” Her words were almost whispered, a moment of uncertainty resurfacing.
“Come here.” I patted my lap again, my tone even more authoritative.
She shook her head. “Thank you for dinner.”
When she turned around and started to walk away, I took a deep breath. The dark man inside of me, the predator that had been sleeping was suddenly wide awake. In three long strides I was on her, shoving her against the wall. I wrapped my hand around her throat, squeezing enough her eyes opened wide. Something entirely different surfaced, throwing me slightly off guard.
This was about possessing her, not just because of the light she could bring into my world but also about the carnal needs that I’d tried to have fulfilled with others and failed.
But after one taste of her, the twisted fantasies that lingered in the forefront of my mind were far too significant and powerful to ignore.
She pressed her hands against my chest, pushing hard yet unable to break my firm hold.
“You won’t be running from me, my sweet girl, unless I tell you to.”
“A hunt?” she dared to ask, fighting her nerves more than ever. There was a gleam in her eyes as soon as she made the suggestion, which is what it was.
“Perhaps.” I placed my finger across her lips. “But only if you’re a good girl, which you haven’t been. Have you? You were listening in on a private conversation, trying to find dirt on your employer. However, that’s fine. I’m glad you did.” I lowered my head, nuzzling against her ear. “But I will need to punish you.”
The fact she was so interested in the hunt left me with vile thoughts. What if I did set up a hunt on my own property? Only I wouldn’t be chasing her to end her life. I’d be doing so to fulfill what I had a feeling was her darkest fantasy. Both the realization and the longing to share in the glorious experience pushed me to an entirely different level of need.
I’d never believed I could find a woman cut from the same cloth, someone who required her man to be firm, brutal. This girl was a surprise all the way around.
She shuddered in my hold, especially when I pressed my lips against her already heated skin. I could play this kind of game all night.
Her scent was even more incredible than before, but this time it had nothing to do with the bubble bath she’d used or the perfume she’d selected. This was all about her hunger that was as close to being famished as mine.
“You enjoy being a bad girl. Don’t you?”
She exhaled, the sound ragged. “Of course not.”
I rubbed my lips to her ear, sliding the tip of my tongue in the shell. She moaned, her body shaking. “Liar.”
“I don’t lie,” she whispered but there was a glitch in her voice. She pummeled her fists against my chest, which only pulled at the predator in me. When she tried to lift her knee, I squeezed my hand more tightly around her throat.
“You want it rough, baby?”
Her eyes flashed the answer. My balls throbbed as much as my stiff cock.
“Then you’ll get everything you want. Just be careful what you ask for.”
I nipped her earlobe before pulling back, noticing her eyes were half closed. “It’s time you’re reminded that while you’re my employee, the meaning is entirely different than if you were working at a fast-food joint. Because what I say, every command I make, you are required to follow.”
There was no fear in the expression she wore, just a level of excitement I hadn’t expected to occur so soon. I took a step away, yanking her by the arm, without hesitation tossing her over the edge of the table. When she tried to push herself up using her palms, I drove my hand against the small of her back. “What are you doing?” she squealed.
