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Push me.

Break me.

And I'm going to love every second of it.

"You don't know what you're saying," he says.

"Do your worst, big boy," I say, raising an eyebrow.

And then he moves.

Chapter 14

Quinn

She doesn't know what she's saying. She doesn't know who she's dealing with. She's never been with a guy like me before. She's never been with someone who fucks the way I do.

She couldn't have.

Mirroean is a beautiful place, but it's not exactly known for being kinky. It's not known for being wild. It's not known for being extreme.

Me?

I don't do simple. I don't do plain or ordinary or vanilla.

I don't do any of that.

When I fuck, I fuck until I've gotten what I want, what I need. Once I start, I don't stop until it's finished, until it's complete. I play the game and I play it hard.

I don't think she can handle it, but maybe I'm underestimating the little vixen.

"You're small," I say, pushing her, seeing if she'll crack under a little pressure.

"I'm the right size," she says. Her eyes are burning with heat, excitement. She’s completely turned on and I love the way she’s challenging me, trying to see how much I’m going to give her.

Everything, if she plays her cards right.

I could give her everything.

"You're inexperienced," I push harder. She needs to be sure she wants this. Really sure. She needs to be ready and I'm not sure she is. Is she ready to be the bad girl? The wild one? Is she ready to be the submissive I force under my control?

Is she ready to give it all up for me?

Is she ready to fly?

"I can learn," Fiona whispers.

"Go into my room," I tell her, and she moves. She scurries past me and goes to the center of the bedroom. Then she turns to me and I watch her from the doorway. She's trapped now. There's nowhere to go. Even if she wanted to leave, she couldn't now. I'm blocking her only escape.

Will she feel afraid?

"Take off your clothes," I say. I expect her to argue, expect her to demand seduction. I expect she'll stop this entire charade when I tell her what I want, but Fiona isn't what I expect.

Nothing about her has been what I expected.

From the very beginning, she's surprised me, and she surprises me even now.

Instead of playing the wilting flower, she takes off the shirt she slept in. She doesn't make it sexy or slow. Then again, I didn't ask for that. For today, economical is fine. For today, simple obedience is acceptable.

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