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Except there was nothing she could fix. Hunter McLeod had played her in the most horrible way possible.

She hated that she still didn’t have her car keys back from him, and it was just as well Karl was still there.

“Do you know where he is?” she asked, trying to keep her tears and anger at bay and directed at the right person.

It was already after nine; surely he could still not be at the office.

“He’s at McLeod Towers, Kensley.”

“Can you please take me there, Karl?”

“Of course.”

Her lip had already been chewed so much that it had swollen and was red and sore to the touch.

She kept it together long enough to climb out of the car, into the building, and up to the 40th floor.

She swung his door open. If he seemed surprised by her entrance, he masked it well.

“Is that why you avoided me today? Because you knew what fucking shit thing you did to my grandparents? Is that why, you son of a bitch?”

She charged toward him and banged her fists on his chest.

“Kensley.”

“Don’t you dare say my name, you unscrupulous, mean man. I let you do those things to me… I trusted you. We had a deal. A contract that you kept reminding me of was all that mattered. But you lied. You screwed me over. Well, you know what? Go ahead, take it.”

She started to unbutton her dress, trembling so badly that she resorted to ripping off the last few. She could barely see him through the thickness of her tears.

Her bra came off next, and then her panties. She reached for him and started to unbuckle his belt and pull his zipper down.

“Kensley, stop.”

“You don’t get to tell me what to do anymore,” she said, fighting him off as he tried to remove her hands. She was livid and felt so betrayed that the instant he allowed her some freedom, she reached up and slapped him.

Hunter growled at her, grabbed her, and spun her around so that she was pressed naked against the glass window of his skyscraper while he finished the job she had started of removing his cock.

“Fuck,” he shouted, shattering her nerves. Yet, throughout it all, she could feel his hardening shaft grow even more against her.

She lost her mind and pressed her body into him.

“Kensley,” he whispered, and she could not deny the tortured tones in the way he said her name.

“Just do it. Just put it inside me, so you’ll win both ways,” she sobbed softly.

She reached behind her, trying to grasp his thickness, but he wouldn’t let her move. His breath lingered on her hair. His naked cock nestled against her backside.

“Stop me right now.” He lifted his cock and brushed it against the drenched folds of her pussy.

She shook her head while her body thrilled at his touch. But it was so fleeting. He had immediately pulled away as if she had burned him.

“Stop me, Kensley.”

She shook her head again, tears falling from her eyes. She opened up wider for him.

“Please, just touch me now,” she cried.

He cupped her pussy, his fingers playing in her wetness before he rubbed that same wetness on his cock.

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