Page 101 of Dare To Love Me


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I watched as the idiot leaned in to say something to Becka over the noise, to which they both exploded into joyous laughter. My stomach clenched knowing I failed to make her laugh like that. Becka looked to be totally enamored with him.

Jealousy raged into a blood thirsty monster. Am I not enough after all? I thought I would be able to ruin her from ever looking at another man. Now I could see I was wrong. A thundering heard of horses kicked up a whirlwind of anger, threatening to choke me.

Another man pushed past Becka at the bar. Shaun used it as an excuse to reach out and pull her into him—to which Becka did not refuse— so the man could get by. His hands lingered on Becka’s arms as she stepped away and smiled a thank-you. My nostrils flared. A red veil crept in at the edges of my vision.

Mine.

“Never thought I’d see the day you couldn’t satisfy a woman. Now she is humiliating you. Throwing herself at another man in public,” Lorenzo chastised. “You failed to teach your wife her place. I expected more from you.”

Lorenzo’s disappointment hit with a punch to the gut. My fury erupted like a volcano. Scorching heat burned me from the inside out. Every muscle in my body clenched, as the glass in my hand broke and my molars cracked. I was out the door and down the stairs before all of Matteo’s warning of caution reached my ears. Jealousy and anger consumed my soul.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs my aura was dark enough to blot out the sun. Men gave me space and women scurried out of the way. I could see Becka at the end of the bar with her back to me. My body thrummed with adrenaline, hands knitting into fists. Neither of them saw me approaching.

Shoving myself between them I got in her face.“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” I spat, making her shrink away from my sudden appearance and no doubt, infuriated state. Her eyes widened with shock. I took her by the arm and roughly ripped her off the bar, hearing her hiss in pain at my grip.

“Ow. Luca you’re hurting me.” I ignored her, yanking her behind me without letting go.“Luca!”

I spun on Shaun who already had his hands up in surrender, eyes wide with fear. He tried to take a step back to create space, bumping into the person behind him. “Shit… Luca. I swear we were just talking. I didn’t mean…”

My deadly right hook landed on his temple. Shaun was out before he hit the floor.

Becka gasped, throwing a hand over her mouth in shock. I tightened my grip on her arm and began dragging her back to my office. We were the center of attention as we split the sea of people. Men watched with raised eyebrows and curiosity, while the women stared with indifference. The club lights skipped and flashed down on our little domestic disturbance.

Becka yanked against my hold. “Let go of me!”

Her outrage was evident in her snarling and growling as she fought to break free. Then she took a swing at me that I saw coming from a mile away. I caught her wrist in mid air. Her cry of anger assaulted my ears. Hauling her in front of me I crushed her back to my front, constricting her wrists, and lifted her off the ground. Becka thrashed in my hold all the way up the stairs. When we reached the top I set her down, blocked another strike aimed for my face, then threw the door open and dragged her inside.

She stumbled to a stop several feet away while I hovered in the door way. Fire blazed in her eyes. Red fury painted her cheeks and neck.

“I need the room.”

Lorenzo strolled out, smiling for a reason I didn’t care to know about, while Matteo glared with dissatisfaction. And I didn’t give two shits about him not caring for the situation.

When the door closed behind them I locked it, the click echoed in the now dead-silent space. I turned to Becka who vibrated with fury. Welcome to the party, sweetheart.

“What the hell is wrong with you! How could you humiliate me like that?” Becka’s yelling shook the walls.

I took in my enraged wife. She was temptation at its finest with her teal dress and sky high heals. “Did you really think I wouldn’t see you trying to dick around with another man?” I growled.

“What are you talking about? We were just talking! Are you seriously that crazy? Are you that insecure?”

I know what I saw. I was mad enough to chew glass and not feel it, but dammit, I still wanted her. The moment her body touched mine my dick sprang to attention. I wanted to claim her all over again. Show her no man could ever satisfy her better.

In three powerful strides I closed the distance, pulling her into my chest and crushed my lips to hers. There was nothing soft about this kiss. I poured everything into it I felt. It was hard, with teeth and aggression. I expected her to shove me away but instead she threw her own anger into it, fighting me with her tongue. Moaning/growling as her nails tore into my scalp, nearly drawing blood.

Her teeth sank into my bottom lip, causing me to throw my head back with a curse. She glared, with challenge swimming circles around the waring lust and anger in her eyes. The bite would have pissed me off coming from another woman, but it only drove my arousal higher. I was now hard as steel behind my zipper.

“You let another man touch you,” I said in my lowest voice. Her eyes narrowed in defiance. My hands went to her hips as I backed her into the table lifting her up onto the cool surface, then stepped between her legs. She didn’t fight me, only bared her teeth. I reached down to push her panties aside, plunging two fingers inside her already wet entrance, fisting her hair in the other.

Her hands flew to the edge of the table, her jaw clenching shut. She didn’t try to stop me, only glared in silence, denying me the sound of hearing her cry out in pleasure. I worked her harder and faster, making her back arch and eyes close as she road my hand. Moans climbed her throat.

Dammit she is making this hard.I was supposed to be punishing her and all I could think about is driving balls deep in her tight goodness. She still wasn’t pushing me away but every time our eyes met her rage poured out. But the lust mixing with her fury begged me not to stop.

“You are mine Becka,” I growled in her face.

“Oh yeah? Show me,” she said, baring her teeth again.

Challenge excepted.

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