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I look down at her and see the twinkle in her eyes that should fucking warn me away. It should make me run a mile.

This was supposed to be a game. The angel and the devil.

The angel’s supposed to resist temptation, yet she smooths her fingers over my chin and lures me into the temptation of her.

I answer the call of passion that claims me the minute my lips touch hers and I find myself not wanting to let her go. Ever.

She pulls away from me with excitement. Her skin glows with it.

“I’m so happy right now,” she bubbles. “Thank you so much.”

“Didn’t say it was me doll.” I continue to play.

“Okay, tell me it was you.” She plays back with a little giggle I love.

It gives me an idea. A selfish one. Because I hope that she’ll still be with me even with this job. I hope my unusual kindness won’t take her away from me. I guess I’ll see. I reach for her and pull her closer.

“Go to dinner with me.” I can’t remember the last time I asked, or rather told a woman to go to dinner with me.

Shock registers on her pretty face and she searches my eyes like she’s checking I’m not messing around with her.

“What?”

“Go to dinner with me. Tonight.”

“Is that tasks for tonight Boss?”

She knows exactly what to do to make me crazy. She’s doing it now.

“You fucking know it’s not.” I tighten my grip on her arm but there’s no effect except for a saucy as fuck smile that dances over that pretty mouth of hers.

The smile teases me showing she’s not scared of me anymore. It makes me want to fix that, but I’m more afraid to lose her.

Me afraid. It’s odd.

“It sounds like a date,” she says.

“Because it is?”

“What? You couldn’t have just asked me out before?” she challenges.

She says that but I bet a girl like her would run a mile from me under normal circumstances. No one can tell me that when they look at me they don’t see danger. It’s there. I see it myself. I put it there.

“I like my way better.”

“So I could see your special tastes first.” She chuckles.

I nuzzle my nose against hers. “Special tastes? I haven’t tied you to my bed yet, Angel Doll.”

I’m not joking. Not one fucking bit and she knows it. The thought of tying her up and making her bend to my will is mind blowing.

Her eyes widen a little and those thick black lashes framing her jade gaze flutter.

It stirs that element of satisfaction inside me that wants to shock her and show her she may have loosened up some around me, but I’m still in charge.

“Dinner with me, Mia. I promise it will be something to remember.” I make it clear from the tenor in my voice that I’m not just talking about dinner. “I promise I won’t break you, too much. What say ye, Angel?”

I need her to say yes to me.

“Yes.”

Good…

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