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Passion flared bright and hot in my chest, and I wrapped my arms around his neck, clinging to him.
His hands felt so damn good on my body, moving up and down my back as if he wanted to memorize every inch of my spine.
Between us, his cock grew until it was a full-on iron rod. Shy at first, I reached out and wrapped my fingers around the hard length, feeling his size through his rough jeans.
“Drake.”
“Shh, angel. Just touch me and know that I will never hurt you.”
“You’re so big,” I murmured against his lips.
“And I'll make it feel good when I have you beneath me. I promise. I want to feed every hard inch of my cock into your tight sheath. But Januari, you have to know I want to give you all of me. I want nothing between us.”
His lips reclaimed mine, and he drew the very air from my lungs with his kiss.
His words and the emotions swimming in his eyes made my clothes just want to fall off and the world around us fade away to nothing. I’d never wanted a man this way and I fear—hope—I never will again.
He broke the kiss and stared down at me, his chest heaving as hard as my own. “You’re a fucking witch. I’ll swear by it. Whatever spell you’ve cast on me is making me think of having a family. Of having everything I ever wanted out of life, Januari.”
“Me too,” I confess and press my cheek against his chest. His arms come around me and we stood there in the sunlight and snow daydreaming. “Am I falling for the villain?”
“Is that how you see me?”
“It’s how everyone else does.”
“I’m a killer,” he stated with a somber look on his face. He almost appeared to be ready for me to push him away. “But I’ve never put anyone into the ground that didn’t deserve it. Rapists. Other killers and worse. We have a code of honor here. Protect the weak.”
I nodded my head in understanding. “You are not evil. You do not torture and plot to create chaos for the benefit of torturing others. That is all that matters to me. Everything else I can learn about you as we go.”
His hands come around my face. “You have to understand that I am what they say I am. I am the villain of several stories. I can’t hide that fact.”
“I understand, Drake.” I stared into his eyes until he saw I meant what I said.
He drank me in as if in awe.
“You are a fucking powerful witch with magic unlike anything I’ve seen before.”
I laughed, the sound clear and bright as the winter air. “A witch, huh? Why do you say that?” I husked in a throaty voice that had his eyes turning to molten jade.
“You put a spell on me. I can’t think straight after just looking at you.” His hands moved to my ass.
I pressed myself more firmly to him, molding my curves to his harder body. “Good. Because I feel the same.” I eyed him, a smile slipping onto my lips. “You know, these sexual favors you mentioned…”
His face turned to stone, and it took a lot to hold back a laugh.
“What if I do want someone?” I can’t help but tease the man a little.
A muscle in his jaw flickered as he clenched it hard as he gripped my ass tighter. “Who?”
I could see he was thinking there was another man, but none of the men I’d seen so far had interested me but one. And it would stay that way.
I reached up and ran my fingertips over the leaping muscle in his jaw. When I looked into Drake’s eyes, I had a warm feeling of homecoming, a sense that I’d known this man forever and I’d been born to come to him. I might not make it to Florida, after all.
“You, Drake. I. Want. You.” My admission came out as a throaty breath.
He growled again; the sound raising all the hairs on my body as he hooked me under the knees and lifted. He took only a few strides to reach the back door of the club and his boot did the work of opening the door. I pressed my face into his neck and laughed softly as it slammed off the wall. A couple of turns passed the kitchen and bar and we were in the middle of the club. Me in his arms and all eyes on us. He carried me past the astonished stares of the club candies serving a few club members.
He bared his teeth in a wicked grin, and a thrill hit me as he moved us up the stairs and into his main bedroom. He used his boot again to kick the door shut.
