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She’s beautiful, so beautiful it actually steals my breath.
She looks like a supermodel or a goddess.
All light, brightness, beauty, and softness.
She is all supple, tan skin and long, unmarred limbs, and I want to ruin her, mark her, and brand her.
I want to see her eyes water with tears while I make her scream and see her on her royal knees as I destroy her and fill those baby blues with agony.
She turns away, stealing her from my view, and a growl erupts from my chest.
Despite the designer suit I wear, there is nothing civilized about me.
Not when it comes to her.
I track my new prey’s every move as she’s forced to greet and play nice with the rich bastards, but her shoulders are tense, and her eyes are hard with a wish gleaming in them she tries to hide.
She wants to be anywhere else.
It calls to me as I linger in the darkness, watching her.
Stalking her.
When she sweeps from the room and out into the courtyard I scouted earlier, I am helpless to follow. Leaving the shadow for her, I close the doors behind me, trapping her out here with me.
She either doesn’t hear it or doesn’t care, and fury pounds through me so hard it makes my temples ache. Who is this goddess to be left unprotected? She should be locked away and guarded so that no bastard like me takes what isn’t his.
But it won’t stop me now, nor would a million bodyguards.
Her back is to me, her hair cascading over one shoulder. Her slender, perfectly manicured hands grip the wooden rope of the swing she is idly swaying on. The moon glows down on her, lighting her up like the goddess she is while I linger in the darkness like the devil I am.
I stare, unable to help it.
I watch her, imagining what she would taste like, what her pain would feel like.
She stiffens, finally sensing me. “Who’s there?” she calls, standing stiffly as she looks around. I press my back to the stone wall and wait, leading her into my trap.
She frowns, her black, perfectly plucked eyebrows tugging down as she wanders around the small courtyard, bringing her closer to my hiding spot with each moment, and then she’s there, before me.
She squints in the darkness before her eyes widen when she finally sees me, and I smirk as I grab her. I haul her closer and press her against the stone wall, my black suit and hair hiding us from prying eyes as I pin her there.
She’s so tall, I barely have to look down, her perfect body pressed to mine as she trembles.
Fear fills her eyes, but she doesn’t scream or back down.
She traces my face with her gaze.
“What do you want?” she finally asks, and I almost come from her voice alone.
It’s husky, soft, and reminds me of rolling in silk sheets.
“You,” I admit without shame, and she jolts. “I watched you float around the ballroom like a princess checking on her loyal court, and I couldn’t think of anything but one thing…” I lean in as her eyes widen, her mouth parting on an inhale.
“What’s that?” she whispers.
“How you would taste.” I slam my lips to hers, stealing her kiss.
It’s the last one she will ever have.
