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“Well, where is the key?” I asked as soon as he faced me.

He took the time to drain his water before tossing it in the recycling bin and closing the gap between us. “I don’t know, Atlas. I haven’t used that shit since before I opened the shop. It’s the first toolbox I ever had. My grandfather passed it down to me before he died, so I kept it for sentimental reasons. Now put it back and come here.”

“No.” I held the box tighter as I backed away. “You’re lying to me. What’s in here that you don’t want me to see?”

Rowdy growled, looking and sounding so much like the lion of Idlewild as he stalked me around the room. “Your front teeth if you don’t stop playing with me.”

“Try again.” I didn’t trust a word he was saying, including his threat to hurt me.Then why are you running, dummy?

Because…

I knew the moment he got his hands on me, I’d fall prey, not to the wrath brimming in his green eyes but the promise of sex simmering underneath.

Iabsolutelywanted him to fuck me senseless, but first, I wanted answers, which meant I had to keep a clear head.

“All right,” he said, suddenly stopping in his tracks. “I got work to do, and so do you, so get back to work since you want to play games.”

My jaw dropped when he started for the door. Rowdy had his hand on the doorknob, poised to open it and leave, when I yelled, “You selfish asshole!”

I dropped the tackle box and charged across the room.

Rowdy had one foot out the door by the time I reached him. My teeth were clenched when I stopped him—but notreally—with one hand clutching the back of his work shirt. He could have easily overpowered me if he wanted to leave, but no.

I’d played right into his hands, and I knew it the moment he turned and looked at me like he wanted to eat me alive.

I didn’t care. My body was thrumming, and I knew there was only one fix.

“You’re not going anywhere without fucking me first,” I told him with a growl that rivaled his own.

Rowdy said nothing as he stepped back inside and closed the door behind him.

I ripped his belt and pants loose as he backed me toward the desk. As soon as my legs collided with the edge, Rowdy yanked me around, and I had only seconds to get my jeans out of the way before he planted an unforgiving hand on my back and shoved me face down. My cheek smacked against the wooden surface of the desk as he yanked my panties down to join my jeans around my thighs.

A moment later, he was filling me up, stealing my breath as he stretched my walls and made me take every inch.

He felt so fucking good.

“Oh, fuck. Fuck yes. Fuck me!” I screamed as he pounded me relentlessly. The heavy desk rocked underneath our rough movements while Rowdy’s belt buckle jingled noisily in time with his skin slapping against mine. Anyone walking by would knowexactlywhat we were up to.

“You better take that dick,” Rowdy talked shit. “What did I tell you about misbehaving, huh?”

“I’m sorry!”

He gave my ass a punishing slap hard enough to make me gasp. “No, you’re not.”

My gaze traveled to the teal box just inches away from my face. No…I wasn’t.

An hour later, after I’d torn off both our clothes and he was done fucking me like on every surface in his office, I stood alone while he finished cleaning up in the bathroom.

I was smiling, and it wasn’t just from the orgasm.

Crumpled on the floor at my feet were his work pants. I peeked over my shoulder to make sure he was still occupied before bending and scooping them up. I quickly checked both pockets until I located his keys and pulled them free.

I eyed them all, eliminating them one by one.

House.

Hellcat.

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