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“Why do you have this?”
He raises a single eyebrow at me.
It makes me even more pissed.
I hold up the pages in my hands. “No one is supposed to have anything like this. My family made sure my stuff is locked with encryption. There should be no digital footprint for me. How thehelldo you have any of this?”
He shrugs. “Clearly your networks aren’t as secure as you think they are. It’s just like I told you yesterday, Nella. Your family is lax.”
I throw the papers down onto the desk. He’s such an asshole. Of course, he wouldn’t care that I feel completely violated that some man I didn’t even know has intimate details about my life.
“I told you not to come in here,” he tells me.
“You have a file on me! How am I supposed to feel about that?Flattered?”
“You can feel whatever you want, Antonella. That doesn’t change the fact that you broke one of my rules. My only rule, really.”
I grit my teeth and back away from the desk, from him. “You stalked me. It’s sick.”
Killian moves around the desk. “I prefer the term ‘gathering info’.”
I stumble back away from him. “Don’t. Stay over there.”
“Or what, Nella?” He backs me up into the wall behind us. “What will you do?”
I shove my hands against his chest, trying to get out from under him. He quickly grabs my wrists and spins me around, pressing me into the wall and holding me there with his thigh tucked against my ass. I suck in a breath, feeling his own tickle the skin on my neck.
“You think you fooled anyone with that truce you made earlier?” he speaks low in my ear, making me shiver. “Funny, because I can see right through you. Why do you think I brought you back up to your room to distract you?”
I push back against him with a rough grunt.
He holds me in place. “I already told you I’ve been watching you. Why are you so surprised?”
“Let me go.”
“Tell me something.” He presses his nose to my cheek, breathing me in. “You liked when I fucked your mouth, didn’t you? You couldn’t get enough of it.”
I swallow, my throat aching as I do.
“Just let me go. I won’t go back to my father. Just like you want.”
His dark laugh makes me squeeze my legs together. My core tingles from how sultry his voice is. I jerk slightly when I feel something wet against my neck, realizing that it’s his tongue.
“I have no plans to let you go. Even if that were the case, I wouldn’t bother. I’d just kill you.”
The last sentence feels like a knife through my chest.
“Please… please, Killian.”
He grinds his hips into my ass, his cock hard, straining in his sweats. I let out a soft gasp, the material of my nightgown not doing anything to muffle the friction. I feel my hands flex involuntary, wanting to wrap them around his thick length and squeeze until I can feel his blood pulse against my palm.
“I told you,” he finally says, his tongue circling around the cartilage of my ear, “nothing makes me happier than your disobedience.”
I let out another gasp when he removes his hands from my wrists and grabs the hair at the nape of my neck, hauling me back onto his chest. We both jolt a little when his hip hits the edge of it, his free hand coming around to cup my jaw in a tight hold. I look back at him, seeing the dark look in his eye. It could either mean punishment or pleasure.
I wasn’t sure which one I wanted.
Killian turns and sits down in his desk chair, quickly pulling me over to bend me half over his lap and half leaning into the side of his desk. He lets go of my hair, both of his hands pushing my nightgown above my chest.
