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"Lincoln! Over here! Smile for the camera!" one of them yelled.
“Is that Monroe?” another yelled, and I froze at the limo door. They’d found out my name.
“Get in, baby,” Lincoln murmured, and I finally slid inside.
Ari immediately started ripping into the girls as soon as the door closed, but I was lost in my head.
It was one thing for them to know my name, but what if they dug deeper? Found out about my past…where I came from.
My mother.
“You okay, baby?” Lincoln asked, seeming totally unfazed by what happened.
“Yeah,” I whispered, staring out the window. He played with my hair for the rest of the car ride, but left me alone with my thoughts as he talked to his teammates.
It was only back in the suite that he demanded my attention.
“What’s going on in that pretty head, Monroe?” he asked as he followed me into the bathroom.
“Can I have a minute?” I snapped petulantly, even though I was just going to wash my face.
“Mmh, that would be a no.” He was amused as he stared down at me, like I wasn’t having an inane hissy fit because some stranger took my picture. “Those assholes freaked you out.”
I practically growled. “Of course, they freaked me out. Who wouldn’t be freaked out by that? I don’t know how you ever get used to it!”
He shrugged, leaning against the doorway, his gorgeous masculinity filling the entire room.
“It’s just a picture, baby. They’ll never know anything about the real me.” He shrugged. “And if it gets the word out about us, then I’m all for it.”
I bit down on my lip, and my silence caught his attention. He stalked towards me, tipping up my chin with two fingers so I was forced to stare into his golden gaze. “Now I really want to know what you’re thinking.”
I jerked my chin away from him. “I just think…maybe we should keep things quieter. About us. We don’t have to tell everyone.”
His silence was a bit terrifying. Before I could say anything else though, he suddenly scooped me into his arms and stalked out into the bedroom we’d already thoroughly used that afternoon.
“Lincoln—”
“We’re going to come to an understanding right now,” he growled as he threw me on the bed and stripped off his clothes while I stared at him wide-eyed.
And very turned on.
“I’m going to make something very clear right now, Monroe. Teach you something you won’t forget…”
"Youaremine."
He ripped off my clothes, aggressively attacking my breasts, biting and sucking on my nipples until I was crying out, my moans filling the room.
"These are mine. Your pussy is mine. Your lips are mine.” He made his way down my body, licking and sucking over every inch of me, eating into my core, his tongue passing lazily through my folds.
"Say it," he ordered, sucking hard on my clit while he scissored his fingers inside me until I was about to come.
It was torture, because he knew exactly how to perfectly get me off.
And he was choosing to stop, every time, right before I fell off the edge.
His tongue slipped down until it was circling my asshole, pushing the tip of it inside while he worked my other hole with his fingers. I was thrashing and screaming on the bed.
But I also was not okay with him trying to teach me a lesson.
