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“You could take me right here. No one would mind.”
“Iwould mind. They’d want to come and touch you and no one else will do that. Ever.”
Ever? Ever was a big word that I chose to not analyze.
“I want you, Hunter…sir. I want you to fuck me raw, punish me, whatever it takes for you to get inside me.”
“I can see your arousal.” The corner of his mouth was raised. “But I feel in the mood to have a nice night in my club. How about we dance?”
“Hunter, please.” His command to not use his name was not forgotten, but maybe if I pissed him off enough, he would take me home and ride me into submission. “I don’t want to dance.”
“Suit yourself then, kitten. I think I saw a friend at the bar. Sit here tightly and think about your behavior while I go chat with him.”
What? Sit and think about my behavior? He placed me on the couch and I watched his back while he made his way to a group of three men in suits, all masked. How the hell hunter knew who they were, I had no idea, but he was welcomed in the circle with bear hugs and handshakes. I stayed there a long time, shocked that he turned me down and left me there just to taunt me. Finally, the three men started moving, going for a side door and I thought Hunter would return to me, but instead, he followed and all four disappeared.
“Oh, hell no,” I whispered and got up, fighting my way through sweaty bodies and wondering hands to get to that damn door. He wanted to play this game and take my attention away? Fine. I was a hell of an opponent.
It took me two full minutes to get to the door and realize it was opening to some kind of garden where a few people were out talking. I found Hunter’s group pretty fast because I could have recognized him anywhere. They were in a circle, two of the men smoking cigars, and they were laughing at something. Everyone went silent when I stepped in the middle of the party.
“Can we help you, little one?” One of the guys asked. He sounded Australian.
“Yes, actually. You see, I have a Dom who refuses to fuck me, and now I’m lonely. Can any of you do something about that?”
“Ah,” the man said and rubbed his hands. “I’m sure someone can help you out.”
“Amelia,” Hunter growled at me and I knew I was pushing it, but I also knew that right then I had his undivided attention.
“So, guys?” I pushed it.
“Amelia, I’m going to count to three and when I’m done, you will be on your way back to your seat.”
The Australian laughed strongly, filling the air around us.
“She’s talking about you, Knox? Such a bad Dom, not paying attention to your girl.”
Another man laughed too and then commented, “Amelia. What a beautiful name she has.”
He completely disregarded his friends and kept his eyes on me.
“One.” Hunter inhaled. “Two.” He exhaled.
Not today, Mr. Knox. Not after you left me wet and needy. I turned on my heel and got in his face.
“Three, four, five, six. What now?”
The raging fire that I saw in his pupils made me think that I took it one inch too far.
Hunter grabbed my collar and slammed my body on his. I would have fallen down if his arm hadn’t kept me glued to his front.
“We’re leaving right now. You’re going to learn not to push me once and for all.”
