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It didn’t matter to her that I had a hand around her throat and her body pinned beneath mine. She continued defying me, and it made me throb for her. She didn’t realize how much I liked a challenge. I got off on the chase, and I’d see to it that she conceded to my demands. Despite the arousal, fury still oozed inside of my chest as I realized that the demanding beast inside of me had likely been what had driven her away last time. She refused to be tamed, and I wanted to do just that.

Would she try to escape me this time, too?

“I’m not trying to control you,” I told her. “I’m trying to get it through your thick fucking skull that you’re in danger, and the only thing that can save you is following my orders. I’m not trying to do anything that won’t keep you safe. I’ll walk through hell to keep you out of their hands, but you have to help me.”

Her face reddened as I spoke, and I released the too-tight grip on her throat. I planted my hand on the wall beside her head, and she gasped and stared up at me.

“You’re going about it the wrong way,” she told me.

“Wrong or right, it’s the only way I know to keep you safe.”

“I’m not giving up my life because of some asshole who wants me dead. It’s not happening,” she said again, shaking her head.

Her body this close to mine sent need tumbling through me, and it took everything not to act on those feelings. I slid my knee a bit higher between her legs, and she gasped, looking over my left shoulder rather than making eye contact.

“Are you going to let me go now?” she asked, using her words as distractions.

“Are you going to quit your job?”

“Nope.”

I ground my teeth and grabbed her chin, tugging it so that she was forced to look at me. “You’re going to make this difficult?”

“You’re the one making it difficult,” she expressed, but I shook my head and stepped away. I grabbed her hips and heaved her over my shoulder as I strode toward my room. “Let me down,” she shouted, pounding on my back. “Viktor, I swear to God.”

“Do you remember what I told you about faking a marriage with me?” I asked. She froze. “If you’re going to put yourself at risk, I’m going to do what I promised you I’d do.”

She began struggling again, but it didn’t faze me. I only slapped her ass as I slammed the door behind me and tossed her on the bed. I whipped off my belt and grabbed both of her hands in one of mine, winding the belt around them and securing them to the headboard. She thrashed wildly, and I watched her, leaning into one of the bedposts.

“You can keep going if you want, but it’s not having the desired effect.”

She had no idea what her thrashing was doing to me, especially when her dress slipped up her thighs more with each motion. She froze, glancing down at herself. A flush seeped across her cheeks as she tried and failed to arrange herself in a way that would lower her dress. When she couldn’t do what she was trying to accomplish, she stopped and stared up at me, a deadpanned expression covering her face. I could tell she was thinking about something, though I had no idea what it could be.

“What if I can convince you to let me keep my job?” she finally asked.

My brows shot up as I stared at her, waiting for her to make her ultimate move. “No,” I repeated, shaking my head.

“You don’t want me to try?” she pushed, gnawing on her bottom lip in a way that had me clenching my fists at my sides. Then, rather than hiding herself, she spread her legs wider, exposing a lacy black thong beneath the transparent tights. “If you give me a shot, I think I can convince you.”

She had no fucking idea how easy it would be to convince me of anything with her legs spread in such a way. When she lay beneath me, entirely at my mercy, there wasn’t a single thing shecouldn’tdo, and that included convincing me to do something I couldn’t do.

I groaned as I moved toward her, easing myself atop her body. “What happened to you saying we’d only have sex once?” I asked. The scent of her was intoxicating.

“To save my job, I’m willing to do it again.”

“You’re only willing?” I asked. “It looks like you’re craving it as much as I am.”

She arched her hips off the bed and pressed them into mine seductively. “Is that what you want me to be?”

Fuck,this woman obliterated me to the core, and she didn’t even realize it. I wanted to tell her no and cement that nothing she said or did would change my mind. I should have, but I needed to see what she had planned. It was an aching need that pulsed through me and had every inch of my skin tingling in anticipation of a touch I knew she’d offer.

I dove atop her, devouring her with my lips. I trailed them down to her too-exposed breasts before making a last-minute decision to ensure this dress was never worn again. I tore it from her body, the fabric tearing so loudly that she gasped. “I liked this dress,” she protested as I reached for the tights and did the same thing. They were blocking my undivided access to her, and I wouldn’t wait for her to strip them from her body.

“Do you want me to touch you?” she asked, tugging on the restraints.

I looked between them and her, and the smirk that spread across my face was predatory. “I like you like this,” I told her. “I want you to watch as I make you cum and fuck you, and I want you to see that your body is all I need to get off.”

She exhaled a long breath at my words, and I moved down her body, running my rough palms across her hips as I dipped my head and plunged my tongue into her.

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