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“I don’t care. I’ll find another cab,” I growl. “Move.”

In a flash, he wrenches my arms above my head, locking my wrists in one of his, and declares, “You’re not going anywhere.”

“Unless you’re planning to fuck me again, I’m not fucking staying.”

Darkness swarms his features and my belly flips. The Dash I know all too well returns with a vengeance. Smirking, he taunts, “I don’t fuck the same pussy twice. So you have two choices. You listen like a good girl and stay, or I fuck your virgin ass.”

He holds my defiant stare arrogantly, expecting me to choose the first. I call his bluff.

“Do it.” His smirk falters for a fraction of a second. “Fuck my ass, Dash. You had my virginity. Might as well steal another.”

I smile in victory when he lets my arm go and slides off the bed to stand at the edge. I only get to bask in my satisfaction before he flips me onto my stomach and slaps my ass. A stark contrast. As if he’s still expecting me to back down. When I don’t, he growls.

“As you wish, kitten.”

Shivers dance down my spine while my sore pussy becomes drenched at the anticipation of feeling him in my ass. Because damn him, I want it. I crave him. And he knows it.

A gasp spills from my lips when he yanks me to the edge and tilts my hips up. The move has my breasts pressing against the sheet and my ass and pussy on display. I don’t turn to peer at him, afraid he’ll witness the lust in my eyes.

“Last chance,” he repeats again.

“Fuck me, Dash.”

His breath teases my folds, wet with my juices and proof of my lost virginity.

He’s not going to…

My thought goes incomplete before it is answered in one long lick. I buck against Dash’s mouth as he eats my pussy, groaning like an animal tasting the proof of his ownership. My fingers fist the sheet below me as I grind against his tongue and fall apart.

And then I let him own me wholly.

Hours later, when I’m sated and spent, Dash murmurs in ear, “Stay here, kitten.”

The second his footsteps disappear and the bathroom door slams shut, I leave everything behind without a goodbye.

I lock his memory in a dark corner of my heart.

Never to be touched again.

Chapter Sixty-two

DASH

I already know I’m going to find her gone when I return from the bathroom but it hurts nonetheless. Yet I don’t understand why.

She can’t mean so much to me in such a short time. Especially not in a few stolen moments.

The empty bed stares at me and I drop the cloth I brought to clean and take care of her. For a moment, I think of going after her but I stop the insane urge. Tonight has been hell for her and even though I should feel guilty for stealing her virginity after playing a part in her breakup, I’m unable to. Especially knowing Niall hasn’t done this the first time.

He doesn’t deserve her.

He never did.

So, I let her run away just this once. But one day, I’ll make her mine. No matter the price.

The rain has turned into a light drizzle which eases some of the tension in my mind that Bianca will safely reach her apartment. I scan the lonely room that smells like her and lock eyes on her silk panties, which fell near the bed. Closing the gap, I bend and pick it up.

I would keep it as a souvenir but it’s a reminder I claimed her under false pretenses. A better and stronger man would’ve resisted the magnetic draw of her innocence. But when she stood at my doorstep with her wet dress that hid nothing, no amount of power on this earth could’ve stopped me.

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