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How is it that this man can have me seeing red one moment, then wanting to melt in a puddle at his feet the next?
“Fine.” I shrug out of his grip, storming over to the passenger side.
He follows behind me, waiting until I’m in the seat before reaching for the belt.
“I can do my own fucking belt.”
Alexei ignores me and leans over to buckle me in.
My breath hitches in my throat as his hand brushes my bare thigh, and I catch the scent of his musky cologne.
He closes the door, and I watch as he stalks around the front of the car and climbs into the driver's seat.
“Stop sulking. You should consider yourself lucky that I’m letting you go out at all.” He slams his door shut.
I can’t stop the hysterical laugh that escapes my lips. “Lucky?”
“I don’t think you’re taking this threat against our family seriously enough.” Alexei buckles his seatbelt. “Otherwise, you wouldn’t be questioning me on this.”
“Is this how life is going to be from now on? Me having to ask your permission for everything?”
Alexei says nothing, keeping his eyes forward.
“Oh, fuck you.”
He unbuckles his belt and turns in his seat to face me.
I’ve never seen him look so pissed off. His strong jaw is set as he grinds his teeth, his eyes roaming over me as if he can’t quite decide how he wants to handle me.
Every inch of this man screams power and control.
For a moment, I ignore the anger and let my eyes take in those deliciously broad shoulders. The fabric of his shirt strains against his biceps, and I want nothing more than to rip it clean off his body.
“If you think looking at me like that is going to make me let you go, then you’re wrong.” Alexei shifts in his seat.
My eyes flick downwards, to his strong thighs that he’s spread wide to accommodate the very noticeable bulge in his pants.
Heat pools in my lower belly, turning my anger into lust as I imagine leaning over and taking him in my mouth right here in the parking lot.
“Talk to me, Bianca.”
“No, I don’t want to talk anymore.” I undo my seatbelt. “It never seems to get us anywhere.”
Alexei’s eyes widen as I start to climb over the center console.
Fuck, this is the last thing I should be doing, but I don’t care.
I’ve been aching all day after my dream last night, and it’s clear he wants it too as his hands find my waist to help me maneuver onto his lap, my thighs resting on either side of his.
“What are you doing?” he growls.
“Taking control.” I reach for the ties on my sundress.
“Bianca,” he groans as I pull the ties free, letting my dress pool around my waist.
My breasts are heavy and aching, but he keeps his hands on my thighs.
That won’t do.
