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We lock eyes, and my tall frame looms over her as I whisper, “You will give everything to me. If you don’t, your brother will pay the price. Is that understood?”
She blinks, and I swear I see that delicious defiance resurface just like that. “What if your men don’t catch Max? Then—”
“They’ll get him, even if they have to chase him halfway across the country. They’ll bring him to me, kicking and screaming if that’s what it takes. I warned you, love. I told you that it would be in your best interest to let me go, but you refused. You kept your word to your brother and now you must face the consequences.”
When Thea swallows again I can feel it under my palm since my hand remains around her throat. I do believe the girl is realizing that, no matter how she tries to spin this, she’s stuck. She’s stuck and the only way out is to succumb.
“So, what?” she huffs with a dramatic frown. “I’m supposed to be your sex toy for however long? Why don’t you just kill me?”
“Do you want to die?”
“Well, no, but—”
“That’s what I thought. Besides, I think we both know you’re going to enjoy this repayment as much as I am.” The hand on her throat moves to the side, and my thumb curls over her chin. Her lips part in response. “You’re mine now, and that means I get to do whatever I want with you.”
Thea manages to say, “Asshole.”
“Am I? See, I know it’s not just me. I know your body reacts to mine. Out of everyone in that entire club, you came to me. An invisible string pulled us together, and now that we’re here… we might as well make the most of it.”
“You’re insane,” she whispers with an adorable frown.
I respond by pulling her away from the corner and pushing her flat against a wall—only so I can grind my lower half against her and draw out a breathy moan from her. “And you’re a liar if you think this is one-sided.”
She’s ready to say more, to tell me off again, but I don’t give her the chance to. I bend my top half down the same moment my hand moves to her hair, my fingers weaving through her hair to keep her head steady, so she doesn’t try to turn away from me.
Our lips meet, and it’s over.
It’s over because, deep down, I can feel it in my gut and my cock. Those lips are the same set of lips I kissed in the club, and though I kissed them hard before, this kiss blows the last out of the water completely.
Hard, heated, full of insatiable hunger we both feel deep down, the kiss ignites something in me I haven’t felt in a long time… or maybe forever. A desperate need to take more, to have it all, to devour everything this girl is and spit nothing out, not even her bones.
Her bones, her fucking soul; I said it all belonged to me now, and I fucking meant it.
Truthfully, I don’t know how long the kiss lasts, but I do know it’s a while, a constant tug and pull of our lips, neither one of us wanting it to end. Those lips of hers are the softest fucking things I’ve ever felt, and I genuinely can’t wait until they’re wrapped around my length.
Thea on her knees for me. I can’t fucking wait. The mental image is enough to get me rock-hard, and Thea must feel my hardening cock, because she moans a little harder into the kiss.
Sometimes life gives you what you’re least expecting. I certainly never could have anticipated this. Not Thea, not the kidnapping, not the way I’d need every part of her so shortly after meeting her. Standing back with a logical mind, it should be impossible to crave someone you just met this badly, but logic has nothing to do with it.
This isn’t a place for logic or reason. This isn’t where you should stop and think about what you’re doing. This is when you let your mind shut off and your body take charge, when you give into that dark, primal part you keep tucked away inside of you.
Her lips are like honey on mine, and I can’t get enough. The room around us fades away, ceases to exist, and I am right where I’m meant to be. I might not know this girl that well yet, but we’ll have plenty of time to get to know each other intimately.
By the time I pull my mouth off hers, we’re both panting, completely out of breath. I watch her eyes open into slits, note the way her cheeks are flushed, and the only thing I want to do more than kiss her again is heave her up into my arms and carry her to my bedroom, where I’d fuck her long and hard until she forgets any other man she’s ever been with.
But I don’t. She needs to prove herself to me, first. Thea must show me she’s willing to play ball, so to speak, before I let her on the field.
“Any requests?” I ask her.
All she does is blink up at me, still flustered by the kiss and perhaps with how close my body remains to hers. “Uh… what?” She only mumbles the question once I pull my hand from her hair.
“For your living arrangements. Any requests on furniture style, the color of your sheets, your clothes… if not, I’ll gladly choose.” A wicked undertone laces with the final words, mostly because I start to picture Thea in something ultra-revealing and lacy, something to show off those perky tits sitting beneath her shirt.
Her flustered expression gives way to a frown, and I have my answer.
“Very well.” I pull away from her, though it’s one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do in my life. The hard rod between my legs doesn’t help much at all. “I will be on the phone, but I’ll be just outside, so if you have the bright idea of trying to run, I’d think twice.”
I start for the door, but she calls out for me a few seconds later, asking, “You’re really just going to leave me in here?”
