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“Admit what?” I asked, not liking him turning the tables on me.

“Admit you still want my cock in you.”

I set my jaw before answering. “So, what if I do?”

He leant his face to mine. “Then take it.”

I smiled widely. “Unlike you, I have some restraint.”

He scoffed. “You think you have restraint?”

I nodded. “Yes. I do.”

“And you think I don’t?”

“Yes.” I nodded again. “I do.”

His face hardened. “We’ll see whose restraint is better than whose.”

I pushed away from him. “Yes. We will.”

He didn’t try to stop me and he didn’t follow me as I headed for my room to get changed. The name of the game now seemed to be make Valen regret his words. I’d show him exactly what he could be having, what I was withholding. I’d break his famous restraint if it was the last thing I did. And I had the perfect dress for it.

I think I probably had more clothes at the Callahan Estate than I did at my parents’ house. Most of my purchases were made in or around Bieityn or online and shipped to the Callahans’. I was there the most and it was close to school, so it seemed a no brainer.

I was dressed and ready in record time. Seeing no one on my way to my room or the way back down, I knew I was running late. But dinners like this always started with drinks and discussion, so late was relative.

As I walked towards the Parlour, I felt a hand on my arm and found myself pulled into the side hall.

Valen boxed me in against the wall. He was changed, but in a long-sleeved tee and jeans, not being needed at the dinner.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he growled.

I blinked, playing happily naïve. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

He ran his hand up my exposed thigh as he leant into me. “This dress.”

“What about this dress?” I asked.

The dress I’d chosen specifically to tease him. To tantalise him. To show him what he was missing out on. It was a deep blue two-piece. The top was a low-cut sweetheart, skimming the fullness of my breasts and making them look perkier than usual. It was cropped, showing off my waist. The skirt started at my belly button and draped elegantly to the floor, all but the thigh-high slit up my right side. It was classy and sexy. Something I’d never actively tried before. I’d never had a reason before.

He looked up like he was praying for patience and leant forward to whisper in my ear, “Do you think you’re clever?”

I smirked. “Something the matter, Valk?”

His fist crashed into the wall by my head as he pulled back to look at me. He was scowling bloody thunder. I could feel his body almost humming with barely contained anger and restraint.

He splayed his hand on my arse cheek and squeezed. The groan that escaped his throat was barely loud enough for me to hear, and I knew I wasn’t supposed to.

“Who let you come down here like this?”

I pretended to look around. “It seems like you’re the only one with the problem here, Valen.”

He took my hand and lay it over the very firm bulge in his pants. “I have a problem with it, all right.”

I reached up and nipped his earlobe playfully. “I could take it off?” I suggested.

He slammed me back against the wall, leaning his nose against mine. The was a shimmering haze of lust surrounding us. I didn’t care that I was supposed to be entertaining Archer’s clients and showing off the perfect future in-law. I didn’t care that Valen was supposed to be in his room and out of the way, being little more than hired help when it came down to it. I was in danger of falling for my own ruse, but right then I’d fall happily.

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