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“I forget how naïve you are.” She glared at him as he set her down. She wasn’t a country bumpkin.

“I wanted you since you set foot in my office.”

“But you threw me out. Immediately.”

“That’s how bad I wanted you. You and your damn legs.”

“What’s wrong with my legs?”

“Not a damn thing. Nothing. Fucking perfect.”

“I don’t understand you.”

“Understand this. I want you. I’m going to take you. And I’ll make sure you don’t regret it. You will come so hard that your smart ass mouth won’t have a thing to say besides my name.”

“Don’t have a smart ass…”

“Come so hard that you cream yourself every time you look at me.”

“Done,” she muttered.

“Mark you so deep that any other guy who comes after me will feel the groves my dick left.”

“Not fair.”

“I don’t play fair. I don’t want anybody else exploring after I’m done. So, damn it, I’m going to make it so you never even imagine yourself with another lover after me.”

“And after me. How many lovers will you take?”

“One. Only one.”

Her brows crinkled, and she tottered as she stepped back to see his face. What the hell did that mean? “I don’t understand…”

He swallowed her confusion into his mouth. Stealing the questions with his tongue and started to mark her. Just as he’d claimed, starting with one taste of his lips. His mouth ground down on hers. Sending every rational thought fleeing. Running away from the flood of feelings. She was drunk. Wrecked. As he tore through any protests. As if she had any.

“Do you know how hard it was to sleep alone when you were nearby and available? How the thought of anyone else claiming you made me want to set the casino on fire?”

“But I…” His mouth pulled on her lower lip and nipped. “You…” He sucked it into his mouth. His tongue wiping circles over the sting. Before pulling out, releasing her lip with a sucking pop.

“I want you so bad.” His hands framed her face. Holding her still beneath his palms. “Almost too much to wait. But.” He smacked her lips again before tilting her head up to his. “But I want you spoiled to my dick. Branded and molded to it. So it doesn’t crave any other dick, ever.”

He took a deep breath and released her face. Stepping back and kidnapping her gaze. Holding it in a tight grip. “Understand that when I pay for something, I own it.”

He arched his brow when she nodded. “Understood.”

“I don’t share my possessions. Understand?”

“Understood.”

“My employees don’t talk back or sass me.” Say what, huh? “If they do, they are terminated. I won’t end your contract. But there will be consequences. Do you agree to those consequences?”

“Depends on the consequences, I guess.”

“No. It doesn’t. My consequences are whatever I say they are. And you will accept them at any time or place. Agree.”

“Agree. Except in public…”

“Now is not the time to dispute. You already agreed when you accepted this deal.”

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