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“Don’ttoywith me, little girl,” Micheal hisses. His words feel like heat from a fire teasing over my skin. Burning me. Igniting me.
“I’m not—”
“Do not,” he growls. His eyes hold mine without blinking. His chest is bare, and for a second, I think he’s still naked. I can’t help it. My eyes drop down—down to where I was looking before. But he’s wearing boxers now. Boxers and nothing else.
He makes a sound that almost sounds like a deep chuckle. I tremble and look back up at his stern, handsome face.
“Do I scare you?” He growls through clenched teeth.
I shiver all over. “No,” I whisper. It’s a lie.
“Yes, I do,” Micheal snarls quietly. He leans close to me. And then even closer. He keeps leaning down until his mouth is maybe three inches from mine. I feel heat gripping my core. My skin feels electrified. I gasp quietly.
“I should scare you,” he growls. “I’m a dangerous man, Katrina.” His hands tighten their grip on my wrists. “You’ve been thrown to a wolf, and the woods are dark.”
“You… you don’t scare me,” I whisper.
He smiles dangerously. “If you’re waiting for a white knight to come save you, I’d temper that expectation.” His eyes harden. “There’s no hero out there coming to sweep you away from here.”
My jaw sets. My mind flashes back to fire and smoke. To raw muscles and firm words.
“Yes, there is,” I hiss.
Micheal chuckles darkly. “Oh is there?”
“Yes,” I mutter through clenched teeth. “There is a hero out there for me.”
Micheal rolls his eyes. His grip never loosens. “A boyfriend?”
I glare at him. His look softens slightly. “If it is a boyfriend, I’m sorry. I didn’t ask for this either, but it is what it is. I’d get used to that if I were you.”
My nose wrinkles. My jaw tightens. “He’s saved me before, and he’ll do it again.”
Micheal chuckles again. He suddenly moves closer to me. I tremble, gasping for breath. It’s like the nearness of him is making it hard to breathe and making me so warm I can barely stand it.
“Well, I wonder what’s taking him so long,” he hisses.
“Just wait,” I spit back. “Just you wait. He will. Before you can kill me like you did to your wi—”
I stop myself cold. My lips snap shut. My eyes widen in horror at what I almost just said to his face. Micheal’s face darkens like a shadow has come over is. His teeth bare. His eyes narrow dangerously.
“I—I didn’t mean to say that,” I whisper.
He eyes me. His nostrils flare. “Tread lightly,” he snarls.
“Or?”
I want to scream at myself. I haven’t the slightest idea what’s possessed me to say that; to show him sass like that. To question him. To not immediately just say yes and nod my head. Micheal’s eyes narrow. He groans quietly through a clenched jaw. His lips curl slightly into a dark smile.
“Or my restraint falls the fuck apart,” he growls deeply. “Consider this your last warning.” He slowly shakes his head. His eyes soften a touch, but his grip doesn’t. And my body is still trembling under his gaze.
“I know you never asked for this. I’m not a monster, Katrina,” he hisses. He leans closer, and I gasp. “But I can be.”
He’s so close that I can feel the heat of his bare skin on mine. With my arms above my head, my top is pulling up over my tummy. He presses hard against me. I can feel his bare skin on mine—his hard abs pressing against me. His hard chest pinning me to the wall. I can feel my nipples hard and tingling under the thin top, pressing into him.
But then I feel something else. I feel a hard, throbbing thickness suddenly bulge against my core. I gasp, trembling all over. I don’t have to look down to know what that is. But know what’s throbbing against me is an intoxicating mix of fear and thrilling excitement.
“Donottest me, Katrina,” he snarls against my ear. I gasp, trembling. He backs away from me slowly. His hands drop from my wrists, and my arms drop back down. I quickly cross them over my chest, hiding my hard nipples. But Micheal does nothing to cover his own hardness. I feel my face burning hot. I try with all of my willpower to keep my eyes on his, and to not look down at the huge bulge in his boxers.
