Page 10 of Corrupt Prince


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Until I could see the garden, just ahead…

Suddenly, the horizon dotted with a wall of black. A line of men ran towards me from beyond the garden.

I could now see the large, stone fence, too tall for me to climb over.

I stopped suddenly, leaning over and heaving great breaths, trying to suck in air. It gave me a moment to think. Even if I could climb the fence, there was probably something else there to stop me. Probably more guards or an electric fence. I knew I wasn’t getting out of here any time soon.

I straightened, pulling my spring dress with me. I stripped it off and threw it to the side, showing off my new lace bra and panties. The convergence of the guards ahead slowed, eyeing me warily. One of them shook his head.

I blew them a kiss, smirking.

They all stopped, shifting uneasily.

Good to know that they were the kind of men who had restraint.

I chuckled to myself, just as a firm body slammed into me from behind, shoving me to the ground.

Four

It had been that goddamn smirk. The one she threw my way right before she'd dropped the flaming sock onto a pile of busted up furniture.

By the time I'd torn my eyes away from the raging inferno in the middle of the guest room, I caught the flash of her red hair before she'd sailed out the window.

The woman didn’t even hesitate. She’d just jumped, falling two stories into the bushes below, then took off like it was her tail on fire.

I’d had no choice but to jump after her, trusting that Marisol would get the flames under control.

I gritted my teeth as I landed in the scratchy bushes, hating that I was reduced to chasing a she-devil across my lawn.

Surprisingly, she was quick as lightning and just as crazy. And when she stopped and stripped, showing off an athletic, tight body under that light orange dress, she was my nightmare come to life.

She might be a hellion in a cage but I was the one in chains.

Now, she was smooshed under me, halfway naked, and I had a hard on. Motherfucker, I hated my dick right now.

“Get off me!” she squealed, barely intelligible with her face in the grass.

“Promise you won’t run anymore,” I demanded.

“Fine! I won’t run.”

I hesitated, then sat back on the thick grass, pulling away from her to give her space.

She scrambled onto her feet, coming up swinging. Emerald eyes flashed as she socked me right in the cheekbone.

Yelping in surprise, I fell onto my back and heard the sound of my father's guards laughing.

Scowling, I rose to my feet, then took off, springing after her as she began to sprint away from me again.

It only took me a few steps to tackle her to the ground and, this time, I didn't hesitate to subdue her. Despite her squealed protests, I yanked her to her feet and threw her over my shoulder like a sack of flour.

She immediately grabbed my belt and yanked.

It was so unexpected, I lost my hold over her, and she slithered down my body, falling into the grass.

Growling in frustration now, I turned to see her scrambling to her feet. I pounced, landing on her. We tussled in the grass, my hard body over hers.

I was suddenly aware of her softness under me, skin like silk and perfectly sized breasts pressing up into my chest. Her white, lace bra and underwear reminded me of sweetness and innocence. But her red hair was wild and tangled, and freckles dusted her cheeks, flushing down her chest like a blush. Her beautiful emerald eyes flashed with anger and indignation. Her unbelievably strong arms and legs wrapped around my waist as she tried to push me onto my back.

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