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He’d learn that I was a tough girl, refusing to take crap from anyone.

Maybe I needed to tell myself that in order to keep what was left of my sanity. As his chest rose and fell, he lifted me again, slamming me down. Then he repeated the move before leaning back, his nostrils flaring.

I rode him long and hard, trying to keep from allowing the extreme pleasure to get the best of me. Sadly, there was no holding back. The climax rushed through me unexpectedly, without any notice but refusing to be denied. I was thrown, gasping for air as the sensations became white hot, rocketing through me like jet fuel.

He was obviously pleased with himself, bucking his hips as a slight smile curled on the corner of his upper lip. I could barely catch my breath, but I refused to stop, continuing to ride him.

“Yes, maybe you do like it rough. Soon.” His promise created another sickening wave of excitement accentuated by a rush of adrenaline.

As the man resumed control, the few minutes of power I felt I had diminished and as he commanded me to come again, I couldn’t hold back. The second orgasm was even more powerful, putting me in pure ecstasy. At least I managed to hold back a scream.

The moment the dazzling sensations started to ebb, a hot wave of embarrassment slammed into me, the heat cresting along my jaw and cheeks. I could tell by the look of sheer amusement on his face he was enjoying every moment of unraveling me.

God, the man was a pig.

He closed his eyes, taking a long breath. Then he erupted deep inside, filling me with his seed.

And all I could think about was having a child with him. How sad for the boy or girl to grow up with a monster as a father.

He widened his smile before grabbing my jaw, pulling me as close as possible.

“You will not try and strike me again. If you do, you will quickly learn that having privileges like the ability to wear clothing and make choices of your own are a gift. And I assure you, my beautiful creature, that when I take you the next time, you’ll beg me for it.”

With that, he pushed me off his lap and the promise I’d made to myself earlier was reinforced.

I couldn’t wait to stare into his eyes the moment before I ended his life.

CHAPTER6

Constantine

Silence.

It had been my friend for years, allowing me to observe whatever situation I was in, able to identify weaknesses in my opponent. However, Jade had proven herself to be more formidable than I’d given her credit for. She’d stayed quiet the remainder of the short flight, providing no resistance as she was guided toward the awaiting taxi, staring out the window in complete defiance to my control.

That only made me want her more.

I hadn’t intended on fucking her on the plane, but she’d become irresistible. Maybe it was because of her constant badgering, her questions about what I wanted. She knew. I’d seen it in her eyes, the memory of the last time I’d seen her, the words I’d whispered into her pretty little ear. I’d wanted nothing more than to strip her naked on the plane, providing her an answer in rough actions, but even I had some gentlemanly qualities in me. Besides, I refused to allow Tristen to enjoy what didn’t belong to him.

Bringing her to the Bahamas had seemed like a good idea when I’d thought of it, providing me private time before my family intervened or attempted to sway my decision in her regard. Now I wasn’t certain the two days I’d intended on spending would provide anything but continued push and pull, which I was growing weary of.

Even Tristen was quiet, as if his concern continued to fester. As the driver pulled into the long driveway, she moved to the edge of her seat, her grip on the headrest in front of her as if she wanted to rip the material in frustration.

While my VP paid the man, I got out, staring at the house I hadn’t been to in almost nine months. I’d made the purchase on a whim, longing to have solace from the often grueling schedule I’d been on for several years. There were several lights on inside, adding a warm glow to a few of the windows. At least Tristen had rallied the company I’d hired to keep the place immaculate, making certain my arrival was met with approval.

I took a deep breath of the humid late April air, pleased at the level of warmth for this time of year. I didn’t bring her here for sunbathing, merely to attempt to break down some of her walls, which would allow for an easier transition.

Or so I hoped.

However, with Jade, all bets were off as to if she’d learn to succumb to my demands. I yanked open her door, admiring her face as I’d done several times. Her lips were pursed, her brow furrowing but the venom in her eyes created another wave of longing. She’d yet to understand her tactics only fueled a fire burning deep within.

When she finally accepted my hand, I yanked her onto the aggregate driveway, using just enough force she was pitched against me. Her small moan of disdain brought a smile to my face. I couldn’t help but notice she wasn’t pushing me away, her natural instinct and hunger causing her to wrap her fingers around my shirt.

The light breeze provided several tropical scents, which seemed to soften her expression as she breathed in. “This is yours?” she asked.

“My getaway.”

“I didn’t think a man like you needed one.”

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