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“Going somewhere?” he asks in dangerous tones.
“I—”
“Don’t talk and get on the other side.” He releases me and gets in the driver’s seat, adjusting it before slamming the door. I stare at him, then when he sends me another glower, I hurry to the passenger side and get in.
He guns the engine and drives out.
“You know,” I say, quite reasonably, “that it’s hard to answer you when you give me a gag order.”
“You piss me the fuck off. And you make me leave my car all over the place. Why do you have Mia’s ridiculous car, anyway?”
“She let me borrow it.”
“Great,” he mutters, speeding up, “I’m going to have to kill her and then Christian because he’ll definitely try and kill me.He’s crazy in love with her. And I like them both. This is your fault.”
“I didn’t want to be somewhere that I wasn’t wanted.”
“You,” Tizio says, “are fucking wanted. It’s very annoying.”
He stops speaking then and drives in silence all the way to his place, and inside, something strange is happening. I think it’s hope. Hope that maybe Mia’s right and he loves me. Maybe he’s going to fight for me.
He won’t need to work hard because I ache for him.
Then again, maybe he’ll kill me.
When he pulls up, he grabs my bags, hustles me up the steps, and hands me the keys to open the door. Then he gives me the code to punch in.
“Okay, what is it? Why am I here?”
“Shut the fuck up, Karlee, and take off your clothes, now. I’ve a mind to just keep you naked, but I think you might like that.”
He strips off his jacket and shirt, then kicks off his shoes.
And me? I start taking off my clothes. Every sense and nerve on fire.
“Bedroom. Now.” I start to move, but he grabs me and hauls me against him.
“Make up your mind.”
“Don’t fucking question me, sweet Karlee. You’re in big trouble already.” And He kisses me hard. It’s hot and savage, and I feel it down to my toes. I think even they’re turned on by this kiss, his tongue in my mouth, as it taunts and teases and shows me exactly the kind of trouble I’m in. My insides are rolling with a beating tight pleasure that longs to explode.
He lets me go just as abruptly and drags me into the bedroom. At the side of the bed, he sits, pulls me onto his lap, ass up for whatever it is he plans to do.
“Running the fuck away twice tonight. Not smart, Karlee. First instance, you could have been fucking killed. Second was designed to piss me off.”
“No—”
“Karlee.” He grabs my hair and pulls my head up as one hand rests on my ass. “What did I say about talking? You need a fucking lesson, and then I’m going to make you come.”
He starts spanking me hard. The strokes of his palm sting, and pain spreads. Tizio isn’t playing. He’s meting out his anger in this, and I grit my teeth as tears spring to my eyes.
“Hurt?”
“Yes.”
“Good.”
The next hit morphs from pain to a dark pleasure that pulsates through me, and I moan. “Harder.”
