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“How is it?”
“He slipped a drug into your wine.”
“What?” I hadn’t seen him slip anything in my drink, and I was usually quite observant.
“As he poured your wine, he dropped a drug into your drink.” He shook his head, frustrated with me.
I pulled out my phone and saw a message from Hanna, but he snatched it from my hands.
“Grim!” I hated how he was treating me. “I can protect myself.” I pressed my hands against the seat, afraid of my actions. “As I said, I’m used to men like that. They are scumbags, yes. But they’re scumbags with fat wallets, and I bring them to you. It’s my job, remember. He’s not the first to try to get me to his room. I know how to get myself out of situations like that.”
He rubbed his mouth as he thought then leaned forward with a heavy scowl. He tossed my phone on the seat next to him.
“Okay, prove it.”
“Prove what?”
“Overpower me.” He swung himself to sit next to me. One hand ran along the back of the seat, and his free hand landed hot on the inside of my thigh. Instantly, I felt flushed as my body shamelessly reacted to him being so close.
He started to slide his hand upward as he leaned into my ear. “You said you can defend yourself against men who want you.” His words were heavy and laced with a needy undertone, it almost made me moan. I grabbed his wrist and tried to push it backward, but he didn’t budge. He leaned over me and pressed his hard body against the side of mine. “Come on, sweetheart,” he purred, taunting me, “show me what you got.” I tried again, but my strength gave out as his fingers discovered I was going commando. “Jesus.” His lips pressed to my neck and sucked gently.
“Grim,” my head clouded, “it’s?—”
“Say I’m right.” He licked a spot on my neck, and I felt a little fight arise inside. I twisted and tried with all my might to push his chest back, but somehow, he grabbed both wrists in one hand and lifted me to straddle his waist. The moment gravity kicked in, I let out a small cry at how hard he was.
It had been twenty-eight days, not that I had counted, since I’d last been with a man, I was so wound up inside that I could have burst. I was sure dust and cobwebs would have shot across the limo.
“You’re tiny, Kenna.” His hands took my wrists and held them behind my back. My breasts arched up toward his face. “They could manhandle you for hours, and you’d be at their mercy.”
My hair was wild, so I flicked it back to tumble off to one side. “I wouldn’t have gone to their room. I know better than that!” I leaned my weight to one side to attempt to punch his balls, but his free hand latched on to my arm to hold me in place.
“You’re not going anywhere until I make my point,” he huffed.
I hated that he may be a bit right in his concern, but it wasn’t anger that ran through my veins right then. It was pure lust. Lust and anger were two totally different things. Grim Gates had a body like a god, and it wasn’t fair to be put in this position. His body was so damn perfect it was hard to deny. Everything about Grim’s body was designed to distract a female. The way his tattoos lined his jaw begged me to lean down and lick the seam. The cross under his eye called for all things sinful, and I hated that I was tempted to know just how sinful he could be.
He leaned in and kissed my collarbone, then inched downward to the top of my breast, then licked between them, until he found my nipple through the fabric of my dress. He sucked gently, and I was furious when my body reacted so shamelessly. My thighs flinched and my head tilted back to allow him more access. My hair cascaded down my back as I arched toward him.
“I’ll give you an advantage.” He chuckled and let my hands go. They moved to his shoulders, up his neck, and into his hair as I ground on his lap, in need of the friction. His hands slid up my dress and over my bare ass. “Say I’m right,” he muttered, which pissed me off further.
I felt the opportunity and seized it. I reached down with both hands and grabbed his erection and gave it a good squeeze. His head rolled back with a groan, and when he looked up at me, his eyes weren’t steel anymore, they were honey yellow.
Oh, shit.
One moment I was on his lap, and the next I was bent over the other seat, his body covered mine, and his fingers found their way to my soaked entrance.
“You disobeyed a direct order from your boss tonight,” he growled in my ear as he pressed his fingers gently inside my slick folds.
“Oh!” I nearly lost it. I was used to regular sex and the odd time with Dale when he couldn’t keep it in his pants. He was good. I let that memory quickly die. No one, besides maybe him, could feed my sexual appetite. I was drawn to the darker side of sex. I was no delicate flower. Show me you want me by taking whatever you want. It was my need. It was why Minnie and Tess were my soul sisters—they got me. I knew I needed this; I just hated that it was with Grim.
The game we’d been playing had taken a dark turn, and it was a dangerous one for so many reasons. The fact that he was my boss was only one thing, and this would most likely end badly. My brain whirled with so many thoughts. But oh, my God, I shuddered when he dragged the pads of his fingers back and forth and any bad ideas were kicked out of the way.
“You escaped the elevator. You knew I didn’t want you to go, yet you still attended the dinner. What if I wasn’t there tonight? Huh?” He rubbed over my sensitive spot again but differently. His erection pressed into my backside, and I leaned back, seeking contact. “What happens if they took you to his room and it was their fingers inside you right now?” He was right. Tonight could have ruined me. “I nearly shot him under the fucking table.” He licked the shell of my ear as I built higher and higher. My arms bore my weight as my hands flexed over the soft seat fabric. I was so wound, so deliciously close to what I wanted.
“Grim!” I cried. I needed any kind of release. His huge hard body covered mine, and I swore I could feel his heartbeat through my back.
“Would you be this wet right now if I’d drilled a bullet into Sonny’s skull?” He moved his hand to cup between my legs, massaging his palm in delicious circles. I moaned, and my head went back to hit his shoulder. His other hand slid up over my strained breasts to my neck and gave it a light squeeze. It was as if he could read my wants. He turned my head to look up at him.
“Answer me.”
