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“W.. Why?”
She knew what would happen next. Without her magic, she was vulnerable as any human woman.
There was no way she could fight off a man his size.
His lips twisting into a mocking smile, he pulled their joined wrists to him. Resisting only left her sprawled across the bed. With his head lowered, his warm breath danced across her ear, neck, and lower back, sending shivers down her body.
“You have vomit in your hair,”
His hands wrapping around her upper arms as he dragged her to her feet. Blushing, Talia glared at him.
“Come on, I don’t want to smell that all day” the words ground out between his teeth as he pushed her ahead of him.
The cool tiles under her feet making her shiver even as he reached past her to turn on the taps.
“I am not getting naked with you here,”
Barely giving her time to gasp, he turned into her personal space. Her kidnapper backing her up, step by step, till she hit the tiled wall behind her. Blocking any more escape from the growing fury that she could sense radiating from him. His red eyes staring down into hers. So close she could barely breathe.
“You do not make the rules, you do not tell me what you’re not doing” His voice growled low, a husky undertone almost caressing her skin.
His free hand raising, he trailed his fingers down over her skin of her arm. Nipples hardening from the tingling heat. Drawing his attention to the swell of her breasts pushing against the singlet top she was wearing.
He leaned in close, his nose hovering bare inches off her skin. He inhaled. His breath, soft and hot against her nape, his mouth moving to hover over her ear.
“While you travel with me, you do what you’re told. Or I...” he closed the last inch of distance between their bodies. His rock hard form pressing against her hips. And for a moment, the large bulge in his pants rested against her.
Stomach clenching, her breath shortening as her heart hammered.
“Or I will kill your grandmother,”
Talia went cold. Her breath stopping as she stared up at him
“Then” he continued, his hips moving against hers, “I will do to you what you both desire and fear.” His face was all she could see. Cruel and heartless.
“Do you believe me?”
Staring into his red eyes, she believed every word he said. She nodded, trying to hold back the tear that trickled down her cheek. Pulling off her abruptly, he pulled their cuffed hands closer to his chest. His eyes intent on hers as he reached into his back pocket, drawing out a key. Twisting it into the lock, he freed his hand from hers.
“You will have a shower, wash your hair. Dont make so much as a peep or I will have the guy watching grandma’s house play big bad wolf. You understand me?”
Nodding again, she looked away. His fingers tilting her face back to his.
“Say it,”
“I understand,” her voice almost a whisper between them.
“Good,”
Hyde leaned against the door frame, his eyes not moving from her. She hunched her shoulders inwards as she pulled her singlet top over her head, fear causing her hands to tremble. Angling her body away from his gaze, her hand hesitating on the button of her shorts.
Fuck. He was an asshole.
He liked his woman willing. But a powerful desire had pulsed through her even as her heart had raced in fear, stirring him more than any female ever had. She wanted him even as she feared him. The knowledge curled through him, teasing his senses.
Filling him with a primal urge to claim what wasn’t his.
Forcing himself to remain motionless, he watched as his gaze grew darker. He watched as she took a deep breath, shoving the denim shorts down in one quick movement. Her cotton white briefs hugging her ass cheeks perfectly.
