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“Yes,” I said, smoothing the thin band over my hips.
A stream of water snaked around my waist, then wrapped around Zoran’s. It gave a sharp tug, and I stumbled over to the man. He caught me against his chest, and I looked down at the rope.
Dammit.
I’d planned on one I could cut through, not one made out of water.
But I couldn’t change my dress now; that would be letting the bastard win, and I was still pissed at him for avoiding me for so long. If his instincts were really such a big deal, he should’ve told me about them and asked me what I wanted to do, not ignored me.
“The less clothing you wear, the harder it will be to fight my nature,” he signed at me, emphasizing each of the words. “The last thing I want is to attack you in the fucking Aboa.”
I huffed. “Then you should’ve asked nicely.”
He glared at me, signing, “Please change your dress.”
“That’s not how you ask nicely, Zoran. You’re glaring at me!” I gestured toward his face. “At least try topretendyou’re not so against being attracted to me.”
“It’s not attraction. It’sneed, Cier. Fierce, demanding need.”
“If it was really thatfierceanddemanding, I would be seeing you every day. And yet I spend all my time reading your obnoxious laws and trying to come up with a way to make friends here, so I’m not so damn alone all the time.”
“You don’t believe me?” he signed, his expression growing furious again.
“No, I don’t bel—what are you doing?” The breath whooshed out of me when he grabbed the rope and used it to drag me to his chest.
The tops of my nipples slipped out of the tiny strips of fabric attempting to contain them, as my breasts pressed tightly to Zoran’s chest. His hands were on my hips, holding me tightly as he walked me backward.
My shoulder blades met the wall a moment later, and my chest rose and fell rapidly with Zoran’s as he stared down at me. Our bodies were pressed together so tightly that I could feel his erection against my belly.
“What are you doing?” I managed to ask him again, though the words came out all breathy.
One of his hands left my waist and slid down my hip, following the curve of my leg down until it gripped my thigh.
My eyes widened when he tugged it upward, pulling me closer and higher. It hooked around his backside, holding me up as my core found his erection.
With only the thinnest strip of fabric separating my center from his hardness, my entire body flooded with heat.
He rocked against me, and a gasp escaped me as my body arched, moving me closer to the pleasure I’d been seeking in the shower.
Closer tohim.
And I realized what he was doing, then.
Proving it to me.
He’d asked if I believed him, and when I had said no, he had acted.
And dammit, I hated how much I loved that.
I gripped his arms tightly, holding myself in place while he slid his hand further up my thigh until he found my ass.
Sucking in a breath, I tried to find my composure again, to stop myself from reacting. I hadn’t been asking him to prove himself to me, I’d just—
The backs of his fingertips trailed over the tops of my breasts. He growled and pinned my pelvis to the wall, holding me in place.
“If you make me all hot and bothered again but don’t get me off, I will legitimately kill you,” I told him through gritted teeth, digging my fingers into his biceps.
His eyes gleamed, and with the hand on my ass, he tugged my dress downward, exposing more of my breasts.
