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But I already know I’m not going to.
I shake my head. “I’d like to play,” I whisper softly.
“Good girl.”
Fuck. Heat throbs between my legs as I squirm under his gaze.
“Now, on your hands and knees.”
My pulse thuds in my ears. Almost in a trance, I do as he says, crouching down onto the floor.
“Nowyou may come here.”
My face burns. But slowly, I start to move across the floor toward the gorgeous, dangerous man sitting on the couch.
I crawl all the way over to him, ending up between his spread legs. I shiver when Hades’ hand reaches down, cupping my jaw and tilting my head up, so that my eyes lock with his.
“Good kitten.”
Desire pulls at me, and I suddenly feel my panties grow slick.
Which is exactly when he kisses me again. His lips hungrily slam down to mine, his tongue once again invading my mouth. And I let him, willingly. I moan, shuddering as the eroticism and the craziness of it all hits me like a drug.
I whimper when he nips at my lip before pulling away. His eyes burn hotly as he pats the empty seat on the couch next to him.
“Up here. Crawl.”
A nervous sort of energy at the way he’s ordering me around and, oddly, calling me “kitten”, explodes through my core. But so does desire, hot and hungry, and I crawl up onto the couch.
Kneeling next to him, our eyes lock. Hades suddenly frowns.
“Where are you from?”
Shit.
“Tennessee,” I blurt in my Dolly Parton twang.
He smiles curiously. “You look so fucking familiar, kitten.”
I swallow, forcing a brave note into my voice that I don’t really feel.
“Do you ever get down to Nashville? Maybe we’ve—”
“Oh, I’m certain I’d have remembered.”
Without warning, his hand suddenly raises to my neck, and I shiver as his fingers wrap around my throat. There’s no pressure, but it’s a small gesture reminding me that at least for tonight, in this room, I’mhis.
His fingers trail down over my collarbone and drift between my breasts. My breath comes faster and faster, because everywhere he moves is somewhere I’ve never been touched like this before. His finger traces up the slope of one breast, and he rolls the nipple under this thumb. I shudder, gasping as heat explodes between my legs.
“Turn around.”
I’m frozen in place.
“Turn. Around,” Hades growls, an edge creeping into his voice.
Finally I do as he says, turning on my knees so that I’m facing away from him, my ass in the air.
Shame, but also desire, pools in my core.
