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"It wouldn't be that hard."
"If it's so easy, do it now."
“Now?" she fiddled with the V-neck of her dress, exposing the plump swell of her breasts, making it that much harder to keep my need under control. I wanted to bite it.
Did she know what she was doing? I couldn't tell.
“I just did.”
“Do it again. You said it would be easy."
"But I--" she sputtered, "I don't know--"
I leaned upwards to purr in her ear, "Too scared little bunny? Afraid of the big, bad wolf?" I shifted my hips and her eyes widened as she felt my size. Because yes, I was hard as granite. "You think it would be easier living with me? Being my slave? You think I'm a better man than Tucker?”
Clutching her tight, I stood. I wanted to throw her on my desk, rip off whatever panties she was wearing, and show her exactly what kind of wolf I was.
I wanted to taste her, see if her cream was just as sweet as her spirit.
Eighteen. She's only eighteen. We’re in the library.
In my haste to get her away from me, I slammed her onto the desk, and she inhaled a sharp breath in surprise.
"If you think that I'm any better than Tucker, little bunny, then you're as naive as you look." I took a step back needing some space between us, forcing myself not to rip off that fucking dress and fuck her right here. "You need to leave. Find another way to take care of your sister, if you won’t accept my offer to buy your home.”
Her hands gripped the edge of my desk. "No."
"Excuse me?"
“I grew up in this world. I’m not naive. I know men, and I know you, maybe better than you know yourself. You won't hurt me."
I stared at her speechlessly for a moment. The girl had no fucking clue.
"You have no idea what kind of man I am. What kind of tastes I have.” I clenched my teeth until my jaw ached. “I would destroy you."
“And?” Her expression was fierce now, her chin tilting upward. "I can handle it.”
I gripped her chin, forcing her not to look away, my eyes landing on plump, pouty lips. "Tell me why I should believe you."
“You know what school I went to, don't you?"
My eyebrows furrowed. "What does that have to do with anything?"
"It's a strict school."
"And?" I wanted to bite those damn full lips. Pull them into my mouth. Taste them. Once hadn’t been enough.
"And, I had a teacher once. Mr. Fletcher.”
"Did he hurt you?" Protective instinct roared inside me. If he'd hurt her, I was going to kill him.
"No. Well, not really. But he used to smack my hands with a ruler if I disobeyed the rules.”
"I'll kill him," I said immediately. How dare he harm her, even if it was only a ruler. Even though I had something worse in my kit that I wanted to use on her.
"It wasn't that hard but I.." she paused, not looking at me now. I tightened my hold over her chin, forcing her to look back at me.
"You what?" Anticipation made me still, listening very closely.
