Page 55 of The Devil is a Dom


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I watched as she turned on her heels and started off toward the jet. The pert globes of her ass swayed for me, teasing my eyes and tingling the tips of my fingers. I licked my lips as my cock stiffened against the zipper of my jeans. I turned away from the throng of people gathering around her long enough to jam my hand into my pants and resituate myself. After all, there was no need to showcase just how badly I wanted her tied up in front of me again, especially when we had a crowd.

Because I didn’t share well at all.

“Welcome aboard, Mr. Drake. Can I get you anything?” the stewardess asked.

I nodded plainly. “A scotch. Also, I think I’m going to enjoy the barbecue chicken this evening for dinner.”

“And the lady?” the stewardess asked.

We both looked over at Eden as we waited for her to respond, but all she did was pull out her laptop and bury herself in more work. I swear to hell on high, the one thing I hated more than a nosy bastard was a rude one.

“She’ll have the same,” I said flatly.

My stewardess nodded. “Two scotches and two dinner plates of barbecue chicken coming right up.”

I stalked toward her, hovering my shadow over her body. I reached out and slammed her laptop closed, and as she slowly crept her gaze up toward my stare, I pinned her with a look.

“You will not be rude to my staff. Understood?”

She grinned. “Ah, so you don’t like it when people treat you the way you treat others. Got it.”

I wanted to wrap my hand around her throat. I wanted to hoist her against the wall and press my hands between her legs just to make sure she understood who was really in control during these weekends. But I decided to leave it for another evening. I had plans for her. Plans to weaken her and degrade her. Plans to make her moan out for more before I stuffed that sassy mouth of hers full of my cock. I took a step back and made my way to my seat toward the front of the plane. I heard her giggle with delight, almost like she had won something, and I made a mental note to punish her for it.

Because she needed to know who the boss was on these trips.

“No, thank you,” Eden said when her plate of food was delivered, “I’m not hungry. And I don’t eat barbecue sauce, it gives me hives for some reason.”

I swiveled my chair toward her as her rudeness kicked up again. “You’ll eat what you’re given.”

Her eyes darted toward me. “Our contract doesn’t stipulate that you dictate when I do and do not eat in your presence.”

I smirked. “It does if you want to know what I know. So, eat.”

She paused. “What the hell does that mean?”

My uncomfortable stewardess sat the plate of food on the seat next to Eden. “I’ll just leave that there in case you want it.”

“I asked you a question, Dominik,” she said flatly.

I turned back toward my food. “Eat, and we might talk.”

She scoffed. “I’m not eating something that I have an allergic reaction to. Now, tell me what the hell it is that you meant. What do you know? What have you found out?”

I shrugged. “Should’ve thought about that while I was first ordering before we took off.”

I heard her storm toward me before she knocked my fork out of my hand. “Look at me, you bastard.”

I drew in a deep breath as I crossed my ankle over my knee. “Your rudeness will get you nowhere with me.”

“Says the man taking advantage of a woman simply because he can.”

“Then,” I said as I gazed up at her, “you shouldn’t have signed the contract. Don’t pretend to be a victim in this scenario, Ms. Rochere. You could’ve chosen another path. But you chose this one.”

And that’s when she put her finger in my face. “I had to listen to my mother cry over the phone because you couldn’t even give me a fucking hour to get to my father’s god damn birthday party. And while you might not have family that gives a shit about you, I do. I have a family that loves me. A father that adores me. A father that is broken-hearted because his first daughter won’t be at his surprise birthday party. So, you tell me what I need to know, or I’ll let you sink my sister’s business before handing our contract over to the media.”

I tilted my head. “I’d sue you into the ground if you did.”

She shrugged. “Fine by me, if it means getting away from you. So, from now on? You get the same attitude from me that flies from you. You don’t want me to be rude? Don’t be fucking rude. Now, tell me what the fuck you know about my family, or I swear to God on high I’m gonna slap that smirk right off your face and toss you out the god damn window!”

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