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“Oh no you don’t,” Alex declares. “We need to get you ready. We’re headed to the club, Finn can’t keep you locked up here. I only asked if he said it was okay because I needed to know how many more security we needed and how pissed he’s gonna be when he finds out.”
My eyes widen. Oh my God, they are going to take me with them… suddenly, I feel apprehensive as well as excited.
A little over an hour later and I’m on the dance floor with Niamh and Alex. Bella went off somewhere with Killian, and they didn’t look too pleased with one another, so we left them to it and headed to the dance floor.
I know Finn has seen me. I can feel his eyes watching every move I make. I decide to put on a show for him, knowing how pissed he’s going to be, which excites me and terrifies me in equal measure.
Chapter 14
My phone dinged the moment she left the house. She doesn’t realise it, but I have her location services connected to mine and I have it set to warn me whenever she leaves the house. I did it before she’d even left Ireland because I’m a controlling bastard, but now, knowing the threat that is lurking out there against her, I can’t have her running off doing what she wants.
My need for control is magnified with her. My need to control her every move is consuming me. I know it’s wrong, but do I care? Do I fuck. She’s mine. She’ll do as I say, and when she doesn’t, I’ll make sure she enjoys her punishment every time she doesn’t do as she’s told.
Now, here I stand, leaning on the balcony in the VIP section, watching her and watching the entire club, scanning it for threats against her or us.
She looks fucking incredible. She’s wearing a short black dress that comes to mid-thigh, the back is open detail with a thin crisscross strap, and the front comes down into a ‘V’ shape, covering her beautiful breasts. They are perfect––just a little more than a handful but so fucking pert. Her hair is curled but half of it is pinned up, keeping it away from her face. This girl is insanely beautiful.
“You know you look like a stalker right now.” I glance to my left as Connor leans on the railing next to me, watching his woman dance with mine.
“Like I give a fuck, brother. I’m mad as hell she fucking came here after I told her to stay home.”
He laughs and turns to face me. I keep my eye on her but spare him the occasional glance. “The more you try and cage her in, the harder she’s going to push back. You see it just as much as I do. That girl has been controlled and told one thing all her life, so give her room to breathe. She has so much shit to process and deal with, and she needs to figure out who she is.”
“I’ll give her everything she needs. I’ll make sure I give her the room to spread her wings, but I need to control how far those wings spread. I won’t risk her or the baby getting hurt, and I won’t risk losing her.”
He places a hand on my shoulder, encouraging me to face him. “You push her too hard and you’re going to lose her. I know you like to be in control, but give her a little pull to play with. Set her some ground rules for when she wants to let her hair down, but don’t cage her in.”
I let out a sigh, knowing he’s fucking right but I don’t like it. Something catches my eye and I see two guys come up on Alex and Niamh. Connor stiffens but makes no move to go down there. Just like he advised me, he’s trying not to cage Alex in. She’s asked for him to give her space, and that is what he is giving her. After what happened to her, she’s having to learn to be strong and a little independent again. And I know that’s what he meant about Cara, but she’s never been independent. Her Da has always had her caged, and now I know why he did it. I’m pulled from my thoughts when I see a third man take place behind Cara. I go to make a move, but Connor grabs me and gives me a shake of the head. He wants me to let her try.
I watch as he tries it on with her again and again, and she pushes him away again and again, but the fucker keeps coming back, as do the cunts touching Alex and Niamh.
Connor and I give Ronan and Seamus a quick nod then heads down the stairs, followed closely by Seamus.
I see the look on her face, the fear but the determination at the same time. She wants to be able to take care of herself, I get that, and I’ll teach her exactly how, but right now, it’s my job.
Her eyes lock on mine, and I see a flicker of relief, but also the flicker of the unknown, of how I’m going to react. She knows she’s going to be punished, I just haven’t decided how or when that will happen. I reach her just as Connor and Seamus reach the other girls.
The moment he sees me, he knows he’s fucked up, especially when she leans right into me. He tries to move away, but I grab his hand, pulling him to my side. I squeeze until I see tears in his eyes and feel his fingers snap in the palm of my hand. I smirk at him, getting off on the fear and pain written all over his face. I place my mouth next to his ear, and he flinches. He needn’t worry, I’m done with him, and I need something more than his blood.
“Leave while I’m feeling generous.” I let go of his hand, shoving him as I do.
I glance at Con and Seamus and see they have the other two guys under control, and then I look down at Cara. She looks afraid, and maybe a little turned on. My little firefly enjoyed every moment of the little show she just witnessed. Maybe my princess isn’t so caged after all?
She looks up at me, her intense honey brown eyes so full of desire. She licks her lips, and I can’t take it anymore… my mouth is on hers, my tongue taking control and pushing hers back. I need to taste her, I need to run my tongue around every inch of her mouth and body, tasting it, understanding it.
I place my hand on her lower back, letting my fingers slide below the material of her dress, needing to feel her skin on mine. I pull her to me, and she grabs my shirt at the same time, pulling me to her. She wants this just as much as I do.
It takes all my resolve to pull away from her. “Home. Now. I need you.”
Breathless, she doesn’t say anything, just nods. I turn, giving Connor the look, and he smirks. I turn, pulling her out the back of the club to where I’ve parked my car.
Neither one of us speaks for the entire drive home, the sexual tension thick in the air. I need to talk to her about leaving the house after I told her not to, but right now, the need to fuck her is greater.
We barely make it through the door when I grab her to face me and pick her up. She wraps her legs around me as I put her down on the entry table. “Tell me you’re good with this…”
“I’m good, Finn. I want this, please… I want you to fuck me.” She blushes slightly when she tells me she wants me to fuck her, and it’s adorable. I slide her to the end of the table and push her dress up, until I reach her panties. I grab them and pull them down as she unbuttons my jeans and pushes them down my thighs.
I grip her hair, twisting it around my hand until she winces in pain, and then I pull her to me. My lips connect with hers. It’s messy and passionate, and I bite her lip as I slide two fingers into her already soaking pussy. Her walls instantly clamp around them, fucking hell, she’s ready for this more than I am.
