Page 26 of Broken Pawn


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CHAPTERTEN

ETHAN

"Iā€“Ijust wanted to get some air," she stammered, visibly shaken by my presence in the room.

Every day in my line of work, people lied to me. Some did it to save their own skin, while others were foolishenough to just do it. In any case, it was a terrible mistake.

I stood there with a smile on my face, fighting back my rage as I stared at Vanessa through the open window. Obviously, I had foiled her escape, but even if she had tried to deceive me, she looked adorable, her meek eyes fearful of what I might do to her.

As I approached her, I knew one thing from her bare toes to her head: I wasn't going to let her go. I couldn't, not only for Fred Westbrook's sake, but also for my own.

"You can have as much fresh air as you want but only if you manage toplease me." I moved in closer, trapping her with my body.

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VANESSA

It was the same as before. I was disgusted, but I knew that if he used his tongue and hands on me again, I wouldn't be able to hold it for long. The way he made me feel had previously made me forget my hatred and disgust for him, and I knew it could happen again.

Get a grip, Vanessa!

I looked up at him, but the frown on my face quickly faded. He was standing in front of me, his presence overwhelming. I couldn't breathe or see anything else besides him.

He smirked, as if he already knew I'd comply, but I couldn't fathom any words.

Ethan cocked his head slightly at me, indicating his growing impatience. He could easily remind me of what was at stake, my uncle and Anna, but he remained silent, which increased my concern.

"How am I to please you?" I askedhim with caution. I realized there was no way I could beat him. I could run, but he'd still have Anna. I was stuck playing his game until a miracle or an unexpected twist gave me an advantage.

His hand gently cupped my chin, and he raised my face to meet his. He opened his mouth to tell me what punishment he had chosen for me, and I was paralyzed with fear of the unknown.

Ethan Levine was a mysterious man, andI felt as if I could drown in his darkness; I couldn't predict his actions. The only thing that appeared to remain constant was his desire for me.

I immediately dismissed this stupid notion. He is a gangster. He only cares about money, guns, vengeance, and women.

"I want you," he lowered his face to mine, staring me down as he spoke, "to get down on your knees." His voice was tinted with firmness and command.

The alarm in my head went off immediately, but the moment his lips met mine, I was a lost cause. He had me confused yet again, taking my breath away with his soft kissing. Even though I knew who he was, it was difficult for me to picture him as a cold and twisted man when he kissed me like this.

When he pulled away from me, he seemed reluctant in doing so. He desired more, but he also had a request. I had to get down on my kneesdespite the fact that I had no idea how to take him.

I gulped visibly and bent down as slowly as possible, as if this would save me. There was no turning back now.

"Would you be willing to do the honors?" he asked me,placinga lock of my hairbehind my ear,my gaze drawn to his pants. The bulge made him appear enormous.

Ethan had been so gentle with his lips on my body that I wanted to reciprocate. Keeping my eyes off him, Iput my hands on the waist of his pants.

Ethan towered above me. Even though he possessed a strong, overwhelming aura, his body was not what I'd expected. With his toned chest and deep abs, it was even more impressive.

I have to do this. I have to get this over with.I tried lying to myself because I couldn't admitthat I was turned on. Back in high school, I saw shirtless boys on the sports team, but the sight never moved me. I thought this made me unique or mature, but now I realize I hadn't seen the right kind of body.

I slowly undid his belt hook and unbuttoned his pants. I felt a surge of confidence and looked up to meet his dark gaze. He was slightly smiling, but his eyes were filled with a familiar look. It was all lust. He was so desperate for his cock in my mouth that I could feel him swell in his pants with my hands and lips so close to it.

I drew his pants and briefs down, and he came into view. My mouth dried up the moment I laid eyes on him. He was stunning: thick, long, and clean-shaven. I found myself staring at his dick, wondering if I could fit him all in my mouth.I couldn't, judging by his size and my inexperience, but I was willing to try.

I wrapped my hand around him and felt Ethan stiffen in my grip. For the first time since meeting him, I had him exactly where I wanted him. He was literally in the palm of my hands, and the thought almostmade me laugh.

I put on my best cute girl's face and asked him, "Would you let Anna go if I dothis?" I gently stroked his length, feeling him throb in my hand.

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