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The anger and sadness remained, loathing him as well as myself. How had I fallen for his cruel game, his blatant lies?

As I sucked in my breath, I couldn’t stop shaking, my hand wrapped so tightly around the knife my entire arm ached. The seconds ticked by and when it was obvious that I wasn’t capable of turning into a killer, he lowered his head.

But he didn’t expect my reaction. Courage blossomed and I thrust my arm forward, but my reflexes weren’t quick enough.

He smashed my arm against the floor, twisting my wrist until I was forced to drop the weapon.

I bit back a moan, refusing to give him the satisfaction of seeing any hint of pain, even though it rushed through me like a piercing blow.

Cruz took a deep breath, growling like an animal. “The things I have planned for you,Eden.” As he lowered his head, I turned mine, taking several shallow breaths. He chuckled as he nuzzled his face against my neck, dragging his tongue up to my ear. When he bit down on my earlobe, I couldn’t keep from moaning, a rumble of pleasure the worst betrayal my body had ever done.

My desire was ravenous.

“It’s time to move to our next phase,” he whispered, the husky tone filled with an entirely different level of danger. “Yes, you’ve been a very bad girl. It’s time for you to accept your place. And your punishment.”

He raked his teeth along my jaw before rising to his feet, dragging me with him. His fingers remained wrapped around my arm as he yanked a chair from under my desk, sitting down and jerking me over his lap.

I was shocked, certain he’d planned on putting a bullet in my brain. When he tugged my dress up to my waist, snagging my panties then ripping them off with zero hesitation, several whimpers flew out of my mouth. For a few seconds, I was frozen, unable to think or even breathe. But the second he brought his hand down, pain exploded and I was yanked back to full consciousness.

I fought him with everything I had, undulating across his lap as I threw my arm back. When I was able to connect, hitting him square in the jaw, he issued an entirely different kind of growl, deep enough that it took my breath away.

Then he fisted my hair, jerking my head up by two feet. “That wasn’t very nice of you.”

“I never said I was a nice girl.”

His laugh was just as sultry as everything else about him. “No, I guess you didn’t. And I should know. Shouldn’t I?” His reminders that we’d already engaged in dark, primal activities, the kind of sin that would surely condemn me to hell, were enough to keep me enraged. If he believed I would accept this without putting up a fight, then despite the sordid few days we’d spent together, he had no clue of the kind of woman I was.

He brought his hand down rapidly, smacking me from one side to the other. My breath was ripped away, the anguish increasing. I bit my lip to keep from crying out as he continued, stars floating in front of my eyes to the point I could no longer see.

No. No. I couldn’t allow this to happen.

I took several deep breaths as he cracked his hand down at least six more times. Then I used every ounce of strength to lift my body, twisting my head and elbowing him in the stomach. He had no reaction other than to thrust several fingers deep inside my pussy.

“I know you like it rough, Eden. That’s exactly what I’m going to give you.” He pulled me into a standing position, tossing me over the edge of my desk before I could do or say anything. He pumped inside several times, flexing his fingers. Stars floated in front of my eyes, the pleasure just as incredible as before. As he held me down with one hand, I sensed exactly what he was doing, unbuckling his belt.

Oh, hell, no. I reached across my desk, trying my best not to draw his attention. Then I gazed at the first picture he’d painted for me, the beautiful work of art that had taken my breath away. The muddled light didn’t do it justice, yet of the faces of the couple depicted on the large canvas spoke to me. I was momentarily mesmerized by the woman’s face, her imaginary screams echoing in my ears. I’d once believed the raw ecstasy depicted, the harsh discipline she was receiving would bring blissful passion. I should have known it for what it was.

A telling of the future.

This bastard believed that after tasting me, taking me, he could now do anything he wanted. I grabbed the first thing I could get my hands on, a stapler. The second he was forced to loosen his grip, I swiveled, smashing it against his head.

“Fuck!” he snarled, the force not enough to shove him away. “That will cost you.” He tangled his fingers in my hair for a second time as he jerked his belt free, smacking it instantly against the floor.

Then he proceeded to spank me with the thick leather strap, bringing it down several times in rapid succession.

I couldn’t stop from squealing, my pulse racing as anguish rushed down both legs. I wiggled and did what I could do to grab anything else. He knew exactly what I had planned, raking his hand across the surface, tossing almost everything to the floor.

As the spanking continued, I struggled but it was no use. While the anguish was blinding at first, forcing several small moans from my mouth, the sense of raw bliss was slowly creeping into my system, heating up my core. It didn’t make any sense, but within seconds I was wet and hot all over, panting because of desire instead of pain.

He chuckled as he’d done before, taking a few seconds to caress my skin, rolling the tips of his fingers from one side of my bottom to the other. Every sound he made was so sultry and inviting, capturing me in yet another few seconds of a trap. “You’re enjoying this, sweet Eden.”

“Never.”

“I beg to differ but I’m happy to show you.” He brushed his finger up and down my pussy lips before teasing my clit, flicking it back and forth several times. Then he thrust his finger inside, driving hard and fast until I was lightheaded. “Yes, very wet. I can’t wait to fuck you tonight. It will be even more pleasurable than before.”

He pumped several times until I was tingling all over. Then he pulled away, creating a horrible feeling of emptiness.

“Open your mouth, my beautiful creature.”

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