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Dread pulses in a harsh stream up and down my spine, my skin burning up with the weight of my parents’ judgment. Now that we’re back in town, I can already feel my soul clamoring for their approval, even though neither of them fully deserve it.
“It’s nothing,” I say, giving a little shake of my head.
The creases at the corners of his lips deepen the more his frown curves down, and then he’s stepping into me, reaching up and fisting the back of my head, tilting my chin up so I’m forced to keep eye contact. “Don’t lie to me, little one. Don’t shut me out when I’ve not done that to you.”
Not entirely true,I insist silently, although he has given me more than I’d ever anticipated. Maybe I should learn to be happy with what I’ve got.
“I just didn’t realize I’d be seeing them so soon.”
“Do you not want to? As far as I know, your sisters still live there—”
“No, it’s okay. Really.” I flutter my lashes, eager to move on from the subject. “I think I was just hoping we’d get some alone time before.”
“We were alone on the flight.”
Rolling my eyes, I glance out my peripheral at the crowd around us; they mill about, paying us no attention, and we’re facing away from the windows. “I meant this kind of alone time,” I say, lowering my voice along with my hand, cupping him through the fabric of his dress pants.
His fingers tighten, pulling at my roots, and he grunts. “Be careful what you ask for, little one. I’m liable to bend you over the stair cart and fuck you in front of the whole city.”
The thought sends a delicious tingle racing down my back, warming in my core. “Then why don’t you?”
Stepping even closer, so my hand is trapped between our pelvises, Kal grins wickedly. Craning his neck, he presses his lips against the shell of my ear, making me shiver. “You want them to watch while I fuck you? Show them how wrong they were about the bad doctor and his little captive? That you’re not only a willing participant in all of this, but a desperate, needy little cock whore who begs for my cum every night?”
Do I want that? For people to bear witness when he’s inside me, claiming me, marking me as his?
“All the men would be so fucking angry with me for getting to be with you.” His voice breaks, as if he’s losing himself to the fantasy. “And the women, too, mad that you’ve attained what none of them ever could. And all they’d be able to do is watch.”
“Fuck,” I breathe, the word slipping out before I can stop it, my pulse jumping between my thighs. That one syllable is confirmation, though, and all he apparently needs to know.
Groaning, he retreats, and I’m left cold and unsatisfied, choking on how much I want him. His grin widens, revealing those perfect teeth that spend so much time sinking into my flesh, and he wipes the corner of my mouth where a little drool has leaked.
“We’ll put on a show,” he promises, squeezing the back of my neck. “Just not yet. First, we have business.”
I nod, letting him lead me back to the security team, lost in the thoughts swirling around in my brain, coagulating to solidify just how gone I am for this villain.
