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But if I told her that not only am I going to take her virginity, I’m going to impregnate her at the same time, would she run? Would she smile?
“Yes,” she whispers. “I’m nineteen. Most girls I know lost their virginity when they were in high school. It’s weird, Solomon, and don’t tell me it’s not.”
“It’s perfect,” I snap.
She flinches at my fierce tone, but I don’t have it in me to speak to her gently about this.
“You being a virgin just makes me want to claim you even more,” I tell her firmly. “It means I’ll be the first one to feel just how tight and hot you are. It means I get to take you, really take you, for the first time. It means I’m the only man who’s ever going to feel just how perfect your needy fresh hole is.”
She gasps, reaching up and touching my hand.
“What do you mean, the only one?” she murmurs. “I thought you just wanted me for … Well, I don’t know. I still can’t believe this is happening. But if it is—”
I smirk, pinching her cheek ever-so-softly.
I’d die before I hurt her.
“Hey,” she giggles. “What was that for?”
“Did it feel real?” I ask.
“Well, yeah,” she laughs.
“So there you go, my little dreamer. It’s real. What were you going to say?”
“I thought you wanted me for sex, nothing more. I thought you saw me as the intern you could claim and then discard.”
I clench my jaws so hard I’m surprised my teeth don’t shatter.
There’s no world in which I could claim this woman and then throw her away.
I sigh and let my hand drop, staring down into her innocent, naïve eyes.
I’m going to have to tell her what she really is, who she really belongs to. I’m going to have to tell her that her wide hips were destined for me, both to grab while I take her creamy hole for the first time and to part as she brings our children into the world.
But what if it’s too much for her?
What if my young prey isn’t ready to be claimed for life?
“Sophia—”
My cellphone blares loudly, the ringtone reserved for SOS calls.
My assistant knows to only use the emergency number – the one that triggers this ringtone – when something is seriously wrong.
Suddenly, I remember that I’m a billionaire businessman, not just a beast in the secret garage.
Fuck.
This has to wait.
“I have to take this,” I say.
She bows her head, nodding.
“I understand,” she says. “We can talk about this another time.”
“We can talk about it after I tell Peter to go fuck himself,” I snarl. “Give me thirty seconds.”
I take out my cellphone and swipe across the screen to answer.
“Peter,” I say, bringing the phone to my ear. “This better be important—”
“Dad,” Caitlin says, her voice cracking with a sob. “I’m sorry. Peter said I could use this number.”
“Caitlin,” I say, a spike of guilt jabbing into me when I hear the sadness permeating her words.
Sophia takes a little step back, as though being too close to the phone will reveal what we just did to my daughter.
“What’s wrong? Has something happened?”
“It’s—”
Her voice breaks and shivers.
“Talk to me,” I say, my temples pulsing painfully.
Does she know? How could she possibly know?
“It’s not a big deal. Nothing happened. It’s just this boy—this man. He tried to hurt me. He scared me. I’m sorry. Can I see you? I tried calling Sophia, too, but her phone is on silent. I’m sorry.”
“Stop saying sorry, Caitlin,” I tell her firmly. “You have nothing to apologize for. Are you in the office?”
“Yeah. I’m with Peter.”
“Okay. I’m in the garage with Sophia. I was going to give her a ride home.”
Something twists in my gut at the half-truth.
I was going to give her a ride.
But that’s not all I want with my daughter’s best friend.
“We’ll be right up, okay? Just sit tight.”
“Okay, Dad. Thank you.”
I hang up and glance at Sophia, expecting to see some resentment in her eyes. The last thing she wants, surely, is to be reminded of Caitlin after what we just did.
Hell, I know it’s the last thing I want.
But her face whelms with understanding and concern for her best friend.
“Is she okay?” Sophia murmurs.
“I don’t know,” I sigh. “Apparently some motherfucker tried to hurt her.”
Anger creeps into my voice, making my words grim and sharp. I clench my fist at the notion of anyone trying to cause harm to my only child.
But she won’t be your only child forever, a voice whispers deep inside of me, from the primal piece of me that has claimed Sophia. You’re going to have a whole new family with Sophia.
Maybe that’s true, but there’s nothing in this world that would make me abandon Caitlin.
Sophia’s forehead furrows, and she sighs.
“Kenny,” she murmurs. “I bet it’s Kenny.”
“Her ex-boyfriend?” I say. “They broke up when she was still in high school.”
