Page 139 of Ruthless Sinner


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Dante wouldn't be here at this hour to talk. If he wanted to talk, he would've spoken to me long before now. He's had several chances throughout the day.

If he wanted to talk he would've waited until tomorrow or simply called me, so he could only be here for that other thing.

The thing that bonded us together in the first place and made us the wild couple that we were. I worried about thatthingfrom the moment he told me his final term and condition. That he owned me. Heart, body, mind, and soul.

I offered that thing to him knowing exactly what I was doing. What else could offering yourself to a man like him mean? Then he made it clear that he would get what he wanted whenever and wherever he desired.

That means now. Even in my apartment. It's funny, before it would've been easier to stay with him at his place, but I get why he would come here now. The only thing that he needs to control here is a security system.

I’m sure my father has extra eyes on me and he will keep things that way until he’s sure I’m not seeing Dante.

I released a sigh and gather my strength.

This is the price I had to pay. I just wonder what it will be like this time, the last time we were together, I gave myself to him.

This is a different type of giving. It almost feels like taking what I don't give, but it can't be that either, because I did give

Be strong serenity, be strong. You can do this. You have to.

I proceed up the steps and find him standing by the window.

I can't believe how right I am about that sensation I get when he's near. That's not normal. It can't be.

If I heard anyone speaking like that, I’d think there were nuts. But I suppose it's one of those things you have to feel for yourself to understand and believe it.

I’m also inclined to think it’s not something I should ignore even if I want to. How can you have such a connection with a person and ignore it.

But this guy is the devil. He’s not so much a person.

He’s dressed in full black again. The light is on, he's dimmed it, so it lights him up in an amber glow. The moonlight does the rest.

Dante doesn't turn straight away when I come in, but I know he’s aware I'm here.

It’s not until I stop by the dressing table that he turns to look at me. I’m a good distance away but the intimate look he hits me with is as potent as if he were touching. It makes me feel so much more helpless.

“I think you know why I’m here.” His husky voice, filled with lust, works into my body in ways I want to resist.

“Yes.” Tension knots my insides, creeping and curling around my nerves like the vines of a poison ivy plant.

“Then take your clothes off and come here to me.”

Apprehension sweeps through me and suddenly I feel like a whore. This isn’t that much different to what whores do.

How I’m going to do this?

When I don’t move, he cocks a hard brow and the darkness I see within his eyes reminds me of what will happen if I don’t do as I’m told.

So I do.

I obey, taking off my clothes one thing at a time until I’m naked and completely exposed. His eyes drink me in, always as it’s the first time he’s seeing me naked and my body reacts the same way too. As if this could be the first time.

I go to him when he crooks his finger, beckoning me to come forth.

I move on trembling legs feeling like I might dissolve into the floor.

When I get to him, he slips a hand around the back of my neck, then into my hair to tilt my head back.

Dante searches my eyes as if he’s trying to find me, then he kisses me.

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