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“Yes. Nor did you ask for it.”
“It’s my duty, to my family…”
I sigh. I pinch the bridge of my nose. “Well, your duties now are to do as you please. You will stay in the house for now. But you may do as you like.”
“Yes, sir.”
I groan. Those two words seem so fucking filthy coming from her innocent, soft mouth.
“Maybe just call me Micheal,” I grunt.
“Yes si—” she blushes. “Yes, Micheal.”
Shit. My name from those soft pouty pink lips might be even worse than her calling sir.
“You may do as you please, here at the house.”
“And you?”
“Me what?”
She blues. “Will you… will you do as you please?”
I frown. But then suddenly I understand what she’s saying. And God help me, my cock gets it too.
“Welcome to your new home,” I growl brusquely. I turn for the door.
“I can please you.”
She blurts the words out at my back. I freeze, still facing away from her. My jaw tightens. So do my hands, into fists.
“Sir, I—Micheal.”
I turn.
“I can please you,” she says quietly. Her hands slide behind her. She’s shaking all over. She looks fucking terrified. But suddenly, her dress drops to her feet. My pulse thrums. My eyes harden and drink her in. She’s just standing there in a pure-white, lacy bra and thin, barely-there panties. She blinks those big blue eyes, looking up at me.
Fuck. I drink her in like a man staggering out of the desert desperate for water. My eyes slide over every single curve and hollow. I can see the faintest hint of pink nipple through her lacy bra. I groan quietly at the way her panties trace the crease of her smooth inner thigh. I see that red hair and I want to wrap it in a fist and guide that pretty little mouth exactly where I want it….
I close my eyes. I take a breath. I’ve lived my life by keep myself utterly in control. I’ve scrabbled and fought to get to where I am by staying to a path. No distractions. No vices. No temptations. But for the very first time in a very long time, that willpower feels shaky. I open my eyes again and look at the stunning creature standing in front of me. My control cracks at the edges.
But it holds. It cracks, but it does not break.
“Goodnight, Katrina,” I hiss thinly. I close my eyes and turn. I breathe deeply, and then I storm out. I have to get the fuck out of here before I grab her and crush her against my mouth. Because I understand what weaknesses looks like. Right now, I am that weakness.
Out of her room, I close the door sharply. I lean against it. My heart pounds. My desire swells. My cock is like steel in my pants.
This is going to be a problem.Sheis going to be a problem. And I have to get away from her, before I have her please me until I’ve marked every fucking inch of her body as mine.
My eyes squeeze shut. It’s like I’m trying to force out the filthy thoughts and desires she brings out in me.
My hands shouldn’t crave her, but they do. My lips shouldn’t hunger for the taste of her. But that too, I can’t help. I shouldn’t want her at all. But I do. Badly.
Christ, how am I going to survive this?
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Katrina
