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Did he just say what I thought I heard him say? There was no way he’d do something like that, but his gaze openly dared me to defy him, so I got in.
My palm was itching to slap him, so I closed my eyes and counted to five in my head. We spent the rest of the way home in complete silence. There was so much I wanted to tell him, though, because Spencer Banks drove me absolutely batshit crazy. And today, he’d finally crossed the line.
If Mrs Forrester called me again today and asked me to come back, I wouldn’t even hesitate. I would hand Spencer a week’s notice and then leave. I knew this would upset Maja, but I could no longer tolerate her father.
When we arrived, I got out of the car and ran back to the villa, wanting nothing more than to lock myself in my room, but Spencer was right behind me, following me into the kitchen. He dismissed his men, and they headed to their rooms.
“You have no right to treat me like this. Do you fucking understand? I’m not yours and never will be!” I poked my finger into his chest as hard as I could.
He stared at me with his usual quiet intensity, as though waiting for me to finish my tantrum.
“That’s debatable, woman, because when I say that you’re mine, you are fucking mine, so don’t even try arguing with me,” he said.
I gasped. We were standing so close, our faces only inches away, and the air was crackling with rippling energy.
“I’m done playing games. I know you stole my knickers, but this …” I stepped away from him and pointed between us, “is ending today because I can’t take it anymore. I’m going to ask Lorenzo to drive me to the airport right now. I’ve had enough of you acting like a horny, teenage caveman, but not actually having the maturity or guts to say what it is you want. We have nothing else to discuss, Prime Minister. We are done!”
My God, it felt good to finally be able to get that off my chest. I turned around, heading towards my room. At least that was my plan, but it seemed Spencer had other ideas.
“Not so fast.” He gripped my elbow and abruptly spun me around. His eyes were again stormy blue, reflecting raw, unhinged desire.
I felt it from my core to my toes—he was untamed and completely feral as he groaned.
“Fuck this, it’s been long enough.”
My brain struggled to register the sudden turn of events, but my instincts understood.
Spencer seized the back of my head and crashed his lips into mine in a fierce and passionate kiss. There was no going back from this.
Chapter Thirty-One
Spencer
I had been waiting for so long to have her and I had been picturing this perfect moment for what felt like eternity, so because of that I was planning to take my time with her, draw it out as long as humanly possible.
I wanted to savour this moment forever.
Laura tasted like midsummer rain, a raging storm in the ocean, and sweet like vanilla. Her scent dominated all my senses.
She was right. I was so fucking done with being so close to her and not doing anything about it. Absolutely fucking done.
“I’ll say you’re right because I’m finally going to do what I meant to do when I had you pinned against the wall in that club.” I pulled away briefly as I could barely catch my breath. My lungs were burning as I stared at her slender frame and those stunning green eyes that were filled with fire for me.
She was mad at me, but she had no idea how bat shit crazy she was driving me when she was annoyed.
The moment I picked her up and threw her over my shoulder, I knew that today we would finally fuck each other's brains out and nothing was stopping me from fulfilling that promise. That kiss blew my mind, but it wasn’t nearly enough. Her swollen lips were like a new drug–fresh and addictive. I was already imagining my life where she was mine and I was hers.
Laura was breathtaking, especially when she was furious.
"Do what exactly, Spencer?" she asked, staring at me with her swollen lips and flushed cheeks.
"Don't ask any questions right now, because I am extremely mad that I waited so long to have you. I want you, I crave you, I wanted you from the moment I laid my eyes on you in Elm street and today I am going to feast on your pussy like my life depended on it," I stated.
Before she could argue or talk about this, I gripped her waist and lifted her onto the kitchen worktop, slamming her arse on it. She gasped, staring at me with those eyes that melted every doubting thought away. “Spread your amazing legs for me.”
She obeyed, after the merest hesitation, her gaze wide. I helped her take off her dress then removed my t-shirt straight after, I didn’t think I could do it fast enough. I needed her naked so I could worship her beautiful body.
At last, we were skin to skin. She was right in front of me, wearing only a pair of tiny red bikini bottoms. I was completely lost. Everything about her was soft and delicate, she was like a blossoming flower, her nipples perky and firm. Fuck, I went hard instantly, ready to suck on them.
