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She looks at me and there’s a flush of color to her cheeks. She’s looking like she’s picturing me doing that. Her mouth opens like she’s about to say sorry again and part of me wills her to do it, let me pull those jeans down and spank that ass bright red. Push my hands between her legs and feel how wet she gets and then …
We reach the bottom of the stairwell. I swipe my keycard and then push the door open. We walk out into the reception area and that’s where I let go of her hand. She still hasn’t responded to my threat and I’m glad. I doubt I’d be able to resist acting on it.
I lean over the reception desk and grab hold of an envelope. While she stands behind me, I write out a check and stuff it into the envelope. “Here,” I tell her, reaching out her way. “Take this.”
“What is it?”
“The severance for your contract. I’ve included compensation for your unfortunate incident in the elevator and for your wasted evening. My driver is out front. He’ll take you anywhere you want to go.”
I shake her hand, getting a sudden urge to yank her toward me. I want to kiss those soft lips of hers. Possess her, claim her, fuck her over the reception desk until she’s dripping with sweat and doesn’t even know her own name. Shove a finger deep in her ass, make her cry out so loud it echoes through the whole building. I want to plaster her face with my cum, mark her as mine, make the whole world see that she belongs to me.
“Good night, Ophelia,” I say out loud as I let go of her hand. I open the front door of the building and then step back from it.
She looks at me and for a moment I’m sure she wants the same things as me. She wants me in her. She wants to ride my face until she comes.
She wants my babies, my hand in marriage, my cock choking her all the way to the back of her throat until I burst onto her tongue. She wants it all as much as I do.
“Good night,” she says, her voice slightly strained. Then she walks down the steps, the snow drifting down around her.
I can forget her. If she walks straight into the car and gets out of my sight. It’ll be hard but I can do it.
Halfway down, she turns and looks back at me. I see the longing in her eyes. That’s when I know for sure. I’ll never forget that look.
She wants to be spanked, to be corrupted, to be held by me so she can’t get away.
I don’t care how tough it is to do this. I don’t care how difficult it will make my life or hers.
I’m going to have to have her. No matter how long it takes, I won’t stop until she’s screaming my name with her clothes ripped and torn out from under her, my hands holding her down so she can’t get away ever again, no matter how much she tries to fights me.
She is going to be mine.
Four
Ophelia
His car is a thing of beauty. The interior is spotlessly clean leather that smells really good. Hand stitched by the looks of it. There’s enough room for three people to lay down in the back. I feel tiny in such a big space.
In front of me there’s a TV set fixed in the back of the driver’s seat. It’s showing financial reports that mean nothing to me, a scrolling screen of numbers next to plus and minus figures. Each one lines up with a set of acronyms that could stand for anything.
My eyes move to the drinks trolley in the center console. Two heavy crystal glasses and a bottle of something amber brown, I’m guessing whiskey. Who is the man who owns all this?
From the moment I set foot inside this car, I feel out of place. As we roll away from the curb, I look back at the Felici building. He’s already gone back inside. Like he never existed.
I could tell myself that what just happened was a dream. Might be possible to believe it if not for this car. What type of person even owns a car like this?
Rich. Very rich. That much is obvious.
“Where are you taking me?” I ask the driver.
He glances into the rear view mirror. “Mr. Felici would like you driven home.”
“Felici? As in Vincenzo Felici?”
“My employer, yes.”
“You don’t need to worry about that. I can get the train home.”
“Mr. Felici would not be happy if he knew that I left you at the subway.” He looks in front of him again. “I will take you home as instructed.”
