Page 4 of Dominant Desires


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My heart leaps into my throat. For a moment, a part of me believes I must be imagining this. Without giving it any thought, I turn and look in his direction.

“Have I offended you?”

I frown, fixing the strap of my purse around my shoulder. “Well, you’re a bit rude.”

“Come here.”

Stunned, to say the least, I wonder if I have heard him correctly.

“Sorry?” I ask.

“Come here.”

Well, then. Striding back to him and his luxurious car, I can’t help slipping into a daze at the passenger window.

“Do you need a ride?”

“The bus should be here soon,” I say, rejecting him.

“Not necessary. Allow me to drive you home.” He gestures to the door with his hand. “Get in.”

“Get in?”

“Yes. I don’t bite,” he purrs, a gleam in his eyes. “That is, unless you want me to.”

A beautiful, smug,deviousbastard.

Hesitating to think for a moment, I ponder how I should react. This night has already been hell, and I truly don’t think it could get any worse. Not for anything, but sleeping with this man would certainly be the highlight of these last few months.

Years, even.

Without questioning anything further, I find myself doing as I am told. With the dark, red leather seats and this sophisticated man sitting beside me, everything feels like a fantasy.

He offers his hand. “Jaxon.”

And I can’t help but stare. It’s unbelievable how long his fingers are and how wide his palm is.

“Sasha Pierce.” I shake my head, hating how my last name has somehow slipped.

Accepting his hand, there’s a strongzap.

Damn static.

Releasing me from his firm grasp, he takes in the sight of my patent leather, knee-high boots.

“Are you a stripper?” he asks.

Appalled by his boldness, I silently blink at him.

“Hooker?”

“Please tell me how that’s any of your fucking business,” I press, a wave of embarrassment flooding over me.

“You approached me, Ms. Pierce. It wasn’t the other way around.”

Right.

His brows furrow. “Can you simply answer the question?”

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