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“But then, you’re the spoiled daughter who comes from crime nobility. I would be surprised if you didn’t.”
I narrow my gaze. “What are you trying to say?”
“That you play your part of a rich heiress well.”
“I’m no heiress. And I seldom speak to my parents,” I say hotly.
“You’ll inherit their wealth,” he points out.
“I’ve turned my back on their money.”
“Is that the story you tell yourself?” He scoffs.
“I left home without taking a penny from them. I refused to use my father’s influence to find me a job. I almost starved. Not once, did I reach out to them for their help. Even now, I barely speak with them. I built my career from scratch,” I snarl.
“What do you know about starving? Or about being so alone that you’d do anything, even go against your conscience, in your desperate need to survive?”
I frown. “Is that what you did? Did you go hungry? Did you have to do something you didn’t want to do?”
His expression shutters. “It doesn’t matter now.”
“Of course, it matters. If it hurt you—"
He stares at me.
I shut up.I hurt him with what I did. I betrayed him, and he’s never going to forgive me for it.
I swallow down the ball of emotion that clogs my throat, then set my jaw when I ask, "Why did you bring me with you?"
"Why not?" He raises a shoulder. "One tight hole is as good as another."
I cringe.
His smile widens. "Am I too crude for you, Princess?"
"I’ve heard worse."
"Oh?"
"I’m no longer the sheltered schoolgirl who hero-worshipped you. I’ve grown up since."
"Good." He reaches over, locks his palm around the nape of my neck, and hauls me across the seat.
5
Cade
I haul her across my lap. Her dress rides up to reveal the globes of her butt-cheeks. I intended to buy a dress that would show off her best assets, her legs, her tiny waist, her gorgeous breasts, the color of her eyes, the curve of her shoulders, the length of her neck… All of her is one walking-talking siren call, one I could barely resist when I was fifteen, and it’s even harder now—pun intended—at twenty-nine. I squeeze her arse, and she shivers.
"What are you doing, Cade?"
I don’t answer. I simply push up her dress so it’s bunched around her waist. The tiny thong she’s wearing rides high between her arse cheeks. The creamy curves of her butt stare up at me.
"F-u-c-k." The blood drains to my groin. My cock strains against the crotch of my pants, begging to be set free.
"Cade, stop." Her voice trembles, and that only turns me on further.
I place my arm across the top of her back, holding her in place. It spurs her on to struggle, and I lean more of my weight on her. "Hush now. Take this like a good little girl, and it will be over before you know it."
