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My brows pinch. Why would he think I wasn’t okay?
Panic hits me that he might not have left when I thought he did last night and heard me crying. But that’s ridiculous, because Jodie would have seen him.
I’m so lost in my own head and the fire burning through my veins that I don’t notice him move back a little until something hard wraps around my wrists.
My eyes drop to my waist just in time to see the end of his belt as he restrains me.
Holy fuck.
“Did you read my letter?” he asks. There’s a little hesitancy in his voice, and I can’t help but notice that he doesn’t meet my eyes.Instead, his gaze is locked on my injured skin. Unease and vulnerability washes through me. But I refuse to cower, to appear weak before him.
I hold still until he has little choice but to look up.
Then I nod.
“I meant it. Every fucking word.”
My heart slams against my ribs as I remember what he said. How serious he sounded about us having a future.
Releasing my now bound wrists, he skims his hand over my arse.
“Fuck, you’re sexy,” he groans, sliding his hand around to my stomach and then up to cup my breast.
A moan rumbles in the back of my throat when he pinches my nipple.
Jodie says something, but I don’t make out a single word of it.
“She has no idea,” Nico whispers in my ear. “No idea that you’re in here being my dirty little slut.”
Another whimper.
He pinches my nipple hard enough to make me suck in a sharp breath through my nose before his hand descends once more, his fingers disappearing beneath the lace of my thong.
I scream behind his hand. A part of me wants to believe that it’s me trying to refuse his touch. But there’s a bigger part of me that knows I’m really spurring him on.
I fucking love being at his mercy, and he knows it.
My entire body jolts when he finds my swollen clit.
“Damn, Siren. Your knickers are ruined already and I’ve barely touched you.”
He knows how much I like the risk of being caught just as much as he does. It’s why he’s fucking here, trying to prove to me why I should give in and jump into what he’s offering me with two feet.
It’s tempting. Really fucking tempting.
But I’m not ready.
“Were you thinking about me before I slipped in here?” he asks, and I shake my head.
It’s a lie and we both know it.
He’s all I’ve been able to think about. Much to my own irritation.
“Not sure I believe that, Siren.”
I cry out when he drops his fingers lower and spears two inside me, stretching me open for him.
“Fucking miss this pussy,” he murmurs as if talking to himself.
