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As I climb into bed with him, my mind is swimming in confusion. When he’s like this, I want to believe we’re possible, but deep down, I know he’ll be moody and bossy again by sunrise. He pulls me to him, wrapping himself around me, making it impossible for me to escape once he’s asleep. Maybe he guessed my plan.
ANTON
I wake with a throbbing erection. The sunlight illuminates the room, and I blink a few times to clear my blurry vision. Piper is out cold beside me, and I smile to myself. I fully expected her to run out of here the second she got a chance. Her arms are above her head and her hair is splayed across the pillow. My shirt has ridden up her body, giving me a glimpse of her pink cotton knickers. My cock strains harder, wanting to get to her.
I place a gentle kiss against her cheek, but she doesn’t stir. I move down the bed and between her parted legs. Gently running my finger along the apex of her inner thigh, I hook her knickers and move them to one side. Her scent hits me and the craving to taste her gets stronger. I lean closer, and she begins to stir. I swipe my tongue along her opening, and she jolts awake, but before she can protest, I bury my mouth against her, sucking and tasting her. She looks down, her eyes full of heat, and I know she won’t stop me. Seconds later, she’s writhing around on the bed, gripping the sheets in her hands and panting through the pleasure.
I crawl up her body, occasionally kissing her clammy flesh. Lowering my mouth to her, she kisses me, raking her nails down my back and wrapping her legs around my waist. I reach between us, lining myself up at her entrance, and she uses her legs to pull me closer, impatiently waiting for me to enter her.
I rest my hands either side of her head and slowly ease myself in. She’s tight, and I groan as her pussy clamps around my cock. I feel my control slipping with each thrust, she feels so good. She takes my hand, guiding it to her throat. I wrap it around, applying enough pressure to hear her gasp for breath as I begin to move faster, my movements jerky as I climb higher. She begins to tremble beneath me, clawing at my shoulders and back, whimpering with pleasure. It sends me over with her and we climax together, panting desperately until wetness creeps between us and our bodies are damp with perspiration. I fall down beside her and stare up at the ceiling. “Cancel your doctor’s appointment today,” I tell her, and I feel her eyes on me. “Everyone’s on my payroll, Piper, don’t forget that.”
I get up and make my way to the shower. Minutes later, I’m under the spray, replaying the way her body reacted to me, when she appears, leaning against the door frame and watching me.
“Why can’t you be conventional?” she asks.
“Conventional?” I repeat, rubbing soap into my chest and watching her.
She shrugs. “If you liked me, why didn’t you ask me on a date—”
“I did,” I cut in.
She rolls her eyes. “Without blackmailing me,” she adds. “Dates, spending time together, eventually asking me to marry you. That’s how things work. That’s how it should have happened.”
“According to who?” I ask, rubbing shampoo into my hair.
“To every normal person in this world,” she says, exasperated. “It’s just how it works.”
“Piper, I murder people. I sell drugs. I once slit the throat of a man while his six-year-old daughter hid in the wardrobe, and that’s not the worst thing I've done. My love, there is nothing conventional about me, but that’s why you’re drawn to me, right?”
“Not true. I had no choice in any of this.”
I turn off the shower and step out. Her eyes scan my body, and I grab a towel to cover up. “You had a choice,” I tell her. “Even Tag told me you hate to be backed into a corner. It’s no secret you’re a strong, feisty woman. Hell, that’s half the reason I liked you. You could have stood up to me at any time, but you didn’t.” I kiss her cheek as I pass, heading for the wardrobe, and she follows.
“You threatened to show a video of me stripping to my family, to my dad.”
“And, most importantly, to Hulk,” I say, arching a brow. I take out a leather belt, and she eyes it, biting her lip. “So you got your tits out on stage,” I say with a shrug, “you were drunk, and your parents would’ve forgiven you. You know what I think?” I ask, holding the belt tight in my hands. She shakes her head, and as I step closer, she backs up until she hits the wall. Her eyes follow the belt as I lift it, pressing it to her throat. Her nipples immediately harden and heat fills her eyes. “I think you wanted me to take control because your life was spiralling.” I place more pressure. “I think,” I move my lips to hers until they’re almost touching, “you’d hit rock bottom and that’s why you were in my bar, drunk on shots and dancing on my stage.”
I tilt my head, kissing along her jaw, and she closes her eyes, her lips parting slightly. I press the belt harder, and her eyes shoot open as I push my erection to her opening. She automatically opens her legs, allowing me to sink in. I drop the belt and lift her until her legs wrap around my waist. “He broke you, and I’m going to be the man who fixes you.” I slam my mouth over hers, kissing her until she’s moaning in pleasure.
I leave Piper to rest after our wardrobe encounter. She was weak as I carried her back to bed, and she didn’t protest when I covered her over and kissed her on the forehead, telling her to sleep.
Downstairs, Ella is in the kitchen staring into a cup of coffee. She looks up at me with tears in her eyes. “How are you?” she asks before shaking her head and giving an empty laugh. “That’s a stupid question.”
I rub my hand over her cheek, forcing her to look at me. “We’ll be fine. Me and you against the world.”
“And Piper?” she asks.
I nod. “And Piper.”
“Is she staying?”
“Yes. I’ll take her to get some things from the clubhouse later today. I want her to tell her parents about the marriage.”
“Do you think they’ll be okay?”
I shrug, pouring myself a coffee. “What choice do they have? It’s done.”
“Maybe you could take her shopping,” suggests Ella.
