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“You’re mine now, Sash. I bought you. Morning, noon and night you’re all mine.”
Her mouth drops open and her bambi eyes widen. “What the hell does that mean, Jackson? You can’t own people!”
“You can when you buy them at an illegal auction for enough money that they’ll never be able to pay you back,” I grit back at her, my hand tightening on her back when she starts struggling in my lap. I hiss out a breath when she keeps bumping my aching cock.
“Sit fucking still or this is gonna happen right now, princess!”I groan. I’m not looking to join the mile-high club with a virgin but if you keep pushing me, it’s going to happen.”
She freezes and her breath stalls.
“Breathe, Sasha.”
“What the hell does that mean, Jackson? Mile-high club and..and…” her eyes dart down to my lap, fluttering when she sees what she’s doing to me.
“You’re not that naive, Sasha. Stop playing games with me. I know you so well that it won’t work.”
“But..but you’ve never…” she gulps and her eyes lock on my dick again.Shit!I need to get myself under control.
“You’re not going back to work again. You work for me. Day, night and everything in between. And although I don’t usually approve of fraternization in my businesses, I’m making an exception for you.” I lean forward and growl into her ear, “I’m gonna fuck you, Sasha. Fuck you so damn hard that you might actually get the urge to run from me. But you won’t get away. This…” He points back and forth between the two of us. “This is gonna happen. You wanted me, you’ve got me. And I’m an obsessive, territorial dick. I will follow you or have someone else do it. I’ll keep you with me every second of the day. I want to know where you are whenever you go. And if you’re not where you say you’re gonna be, well, I will spank that sexy ass of yours that I’ve been dreaming about for years.”
Her eyes darken to deep brown with flecks of gold and emerald. “You can’t mean that, Jackson. We’ve been friends forever. I’ve never seen you like this. There’s no way you could have hidden this from me,” she scoffs.
My breath washes across her cheek when I kiss it and then I reach around and slam my lips down on hers. I groan, my hands sinking into her hair, holding her steady. Holding her where I can devour her. I suck in each raspy breath, each whimper and moan.
Mine!She’s finally all mine. Now that I know she wants me, there’s no escape. I’ve got my sights set on her and I’m just as obsessive as I told her I was.
I’ve followed her for years. When she’s not with me, I watch her. If she ever got interested in a man, I paid him a visit and made sure he changed his mind about attempting to touch her.
She’s always been mine, but I held myself in check while I thought she wanted another life, another man. Even though I couldn’t let her have everything she wanted. No man is good enough for her. Not even me.
But there sure as hell wasn’t going to be another man in her future. That’s my future.
And now that she’s awake to the possibilities. Awake to our future. I’m not letting her out of my sight.
She moans and I wrap a hand around her cheek, turning her face lightly. “My beast has been waiting for my beauty to wake. Now you’re mine, Sasha. Body, soul and every fucking thing in between.”
CHAPTER5
Sasha
My eyes open slowly and I see his familiar face in front of me. His dark as midnight blue eyes, his craggy jawline like cut steel, his lips that I never imagined kissing me.
Yeah, okay. That’s not true. I imagined them kissing me. Imagined it every time I tried to touch myself and bring myself the pleasure that I’ve been denied for so long.
I think there’s something wrong with me. I’ve never been able to come. Never even come close. The few boyfriends that tried actually gave up, claiming that I was frigid and then disappeared.
But I’m humming like an out of control engine right now. My body aches and burns, the fire roaring up inside me, begging me to push him. Push him until he takes me on this plane, in a car. Hell! I don’t care where!
“Jackson,” I whimper. My hands wrap around his head and try to pull him down but he just grabs them in his big hands and holds me carefully but securely. Struggling, I tug and pull but he just grins mischievously.
“I’m in control here, Sasha. I say when and where. I saw how much, how long, how often. You can beg me, plead for me to fuck you with those pretty pouty lips that I’m dying to feel wrapped around my cock while you gag on me. Doesn’t fucking matter. We’re not fucking on this plane so you can get that thought right out of your pretty head.” His head cocks to the side and he studies me like a puzzle he’s trying to solve.
“But I’m not an unfeeling bastard. And I can see you need something.”
He sets me on my feet and I moan, worried to see what he’s going to do next. It’s like an alternate universe. This man isn’t the one who held me when my parents died. Who sat up with me and ate ice cream until the crack of dawn when yet another man left me.
I’m scared of him and yet pulled to him. Like I’ve always known there was something darker bubbling under the surface. The smooth, friendly face he showed to everyone else. To me.
Before I have a chance to question what he’s doing, he picks me up and throws me over his shoulder. His muscles flex under my belly and I huff out a strangled scream.
