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Dammit, run!

“Three, two…”

My heart almost burst in my chest.

“One.”

Threatening silence hovered in the wave-crashing air.

My neck prickled, and every instinct howled to turn around and look behind me. To find the threat. To watch him chase. But those instincts were wrong. They would get me killed.

Run.

Go.

Go!

Go!

I panted as I gave everything I was to speed.

My ears rang.

My thighs burned.

The end of the wall shimmered like a mirage, teasing me, mocking me with its impossible distance.

I felt him before he pounced.

A buffet of power.

A cold kiss of claiming.

With violent arms, he swooped me off my sprinting feet and slammed me to the ground.

So hard.

Too hard.

My lungs stuck together. I gasped for nonexistent breath.

Henri prowled around me, panting fast, his hands buried in his hair. “Fuck. Fuck.” He stalked like a beast, cursed like a pirate, and with a quick look back the way we’d run, a savage decision carved into his face.

“They’re watching.” Slamming to his knees beside me, he wrenched my legs apart with unfightable hands, then pressed his entire body over mine. “They’re watching, and I’m not going to get any further unless I finish what I started.”

The soft grass cushioned me. His heat seared me. And air finally trickled into my lungs as he thrust his trouser-clad cock against my very vulnerable core.

His teeth latched against my throat, making me buck beneath him.

“No!” I shoved my palms against his concrete chest. “Get the hell off me!”

He grunted as his hips drove dangerously hard against me. “I told you what would happen if you fought me.”

My skirt floated far too high. My torn knickers were stolen and stuffed in his pocket. I was exposed and defenceless, weak and stupid.

“I’m sorry,” he grunted, shooting me back to the moment he’d been on the brink of raping me back at the club.

An apology in the midst of an assault.

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