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I shot a warning glare at Jace before walking in the direction of the stairs. Before I knew it, there was a warm hand on the small of my back. He whispered in my ear. "Don't you think you deserve punishment for that little scene you pulled?"


"No."


"I'd run if I were you, Olivia." Jace's tone was thick with warning and my skin littered with goosebumps. I didn't think twice about what I did next, with a loud squeal, I bolted for the stairs. My heart hammered in my chest as I took the steps two at a time. I could hear Jace behind me and I was certain Gail's laughter flooded the kitchen but I was too concentrated on getting to the spare bedroom where I would find clothing to wear and locking the door. I just needed time!


I got to the top of the steps and chanced a quick look over my shoulder. Jace's face was murderous. He was three quarters of the way up the steps. On another scream, I darted for the spare bedroom. Jace's footsteps pounded behind me. I threw my hand out and twisted the knob of the spare bedroom before shooting inside the room and slamming the door behind me.


Jace held the doorknob and I found myself unable to twist the lock. "Olivia, open the door."


"No!" My heart was beating against its cage as I fought to catch my breath. "Go away!"


"I'm serious, Olivia." Jace growled. "Open the door."


He sounded mad. But the damned brute had told me to run. What did he think I would do? Walk? "I'm serious, Jace." I argued. "Go away."


"I will count to three and then I'm forcing the door open whether you're in the way or not." He stated. "One," My eyes widened and I looked wildly around the room. "Two," My eyes caught sight of the bathroom. If only I could get there before he caught me. "Three." I bolted for the bathroom as the door shot open, banging loudly against the wall. I was halfway across the room when I felt strong arms wrap around my waist.


"Jace," I wailed. "Put me down!"


"Quiet." He barked as he walked back to the door. He kicked it closed before walking to the bed. One minute I was in his arms, the next I as in the air. My butt hit the bed first and I grappled for the edge, trying to get away from him. His hand caught my ankle and he pulled me back down the bed, flipping me over onto my back. He caught my chin in his hands and stared at me. I was so nervous, I giggled.


A frown pulled at his angry features. "Don't laugh and never lock yourself away from me."


"You told me to run." I protested on a shaky breath.


"I love the chase, Olivia." He stated. "If you run, I will always follow. But if you put something between us, I will break it down. Do you understand?"


I nodded. His hand moved from my ankle to the top of his shirt. With one easy flick of his wrists, he tore the shirt open, popping the buttons from the strings holding them to the shirt.


"Jace," I gasped.


"Don't challenge me." He warned. "I'm already mad at you."


"What?" I felt as though I'd been backhanded. "You're serious?"


"Very."


I placed both hands on his naked chest and shoved him away from me. Fire lit his eyes and I cringed as his hands wrapped around my waist. He carried me into the bathroom and set me down in front of a full-length mirror.


"You pushed me away from you, Olivia." Jace said stiffly.


"You were being an ass."


"You obviously need a reminder that you're mine. You submit to me." He stated gruffly. His hand moved over my naked chest, plumping my already swollen breasts. Expert fingers kneaded my nipples, pebbling them. I tried to keep the want from my body. I tried to keep the desire from igniting my eyes. I failed.


"Do you see how responsive you are to me?" Jace asked. His eyes watched mine in the mirror. "Do you see how your body begs for me? For my touch?" I didn't reply. Jace moved a hand lower to the V between my legs. His fingers slid easily between the folds and he massaged. I gritted my teeth and he pulled his fingers away. "Look at my fingers." I did. "Do you see this? This is your want for me. You need me, Olivia. You're mine and only mine."


I still didn't speak. "Say it, Olivia."


I looked into his eyes in the mirror. "I'm yours."


"I'm going to fuck you now. And, you're going to watch because you obviously need this reminder." His voice was stern, his touch determined. "Bend over. Hands on the mirror."


I did as he said. Eagerly. There was no hiding my want from him. He knew.


Jace unleashed his cock from the waistband of his pants. I noticed how he didn't remove them, but I didn't enquire. His hand grasped my hip as his other guided his tip to my opening.

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