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I’d warned her.
It wasn’t enough.
I knew that it wasn’t enough the moment I’d touched her. Her soft skin. The little quiet mewls she made just before she came. The way her lip trembled when she’d first seen my cock and the panic in her eyes when I’d really begun to use her throat. It had all been too much for me.
I was only a man.
Her moans, the way her body writhed, her sweet submission, her obedience—it was everything that I’d always wanted, and so much more, but the worst part of it all was that she didn’t belong to me.
She was Dante’s.
I watched her eyes harden and the stricken expression on her face. It hurt my heart to see, but I had to stand my ground. I was fucked and the only person to blame was myself.
I could have been gentler. I could have treated her like a lady instead of the dirty little fuck- toy that I knew she wanted to be. No. It was more than that.
I shouldn’t have fucking touched her. I should have marched her out of the shower, slapped her ass and locked her in her bedroom until Dante got home, but I hadn’t.
I was a weak man.
When Ellie stepped closer, I swallowed hard, grabbed every last bit of my resolve, and gritted my teeth.
“Get out, Ellie,” I spat.
When her lower lip wobbled, I had to fight the urge to gather her into my arms and hold her, protect her, make it all better. Instead, I crossed my arms over my chest and stared down at her with what I hoped was a cold, impassive expression.
I held my ground.
She stared back at me with disbelief for several long moments before she lifted her chin and her eyes glazed over with proud defiance and my heart stuttered for her, only for her and no one else.
“We can both pretend this didn’t happen, but that doesn’t change the fact that it did,” she replied, her voice hard with emotion.
Then she turned her back on me, opened the shower door, and walked out.
The water pounded down on my back, and I let out a deep, shuddering breath.
Fuck.
I was absolutely unequivocally fucked.
Chapter Eight
Ellie
I was fucking livid.
To make matters worse, my pussy still stung, my cheeks ached, and my throat was unbearably sore.
How dare Rafael treat me like that! Especially after I sucked his cock! I hated how I’d come that hard too. That’s probably what pissed me off the most.
I grabbed my clothes off the floor and stalked through the house fully naked back to my bedroom. I seethed as I slammed the door behind me.
He could stay in there all day and rot for all I cared.
Fuck him.
Just when I began to dress, I heard the extremely distinct sound of a lock turning and I whirled back around. My hand reached out and tested the doorknob.
The fucker had just locked me inside.
