Page 51 of Twisted Hearts


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Just the same, it’s a chance Icouldtake. And it would put a stop to all this. Because at the end of the day, it’s what I did concerning my father that Gavan has hanging over my head. Sure, the egg I broke is wildly expensive. But Gavan’s worthbillions. Would he really go to war over a hundred million dollars?

The short version is, I know I could end all this with a hard conversation with my family.

The complicated and much longer version is, I’m not sure if Iwantto.

I exhale again, forcing myself to try and concentrate on the work on my laptop. When suddenly, the door to the office slams open. I gasp, startled and jumping quickly to my feet as the man himself comes surging into the room like a furious black cloud.

And I do meanfurious.

There’s rage burning on his face, and darkness pooling in his eyes. I frown as I stop and take him in.

What the fuck?

His hair is a mess. His neck and his face are streaked with soot, and his expensive suit is ripped, evensingedin a few places. He kicks the door shut behind him and storms over to the bar cart, positively seething with dark, swirling energy as he pours a heavy splash of vodka into a glass and knocks it back in one swift gulp.

“Are you…” My brows knit as I take a tentative step toward him. “Gavan, are you okay…?”

He whirls savagely on me, his eyes blazing, his lips curled.

“You,” he rasps with a snarl. “On my desk.Now.”

I frown. “Onyour—?”

Nothing could prepare me for the way he crosses the distance between us in seconds, or for the feeling that courses through my body as he suddenly scoops me up and tosses me over his shoulder like a sack of laundry.

I squirm, gasping as I feel the rock-hard muscles of his shoulder ripple against my stomach. He marches us over to his desk, and my head reels as he suddenly plants me down on my ass on the edge of it.

“Gavan—”

The world goes blank as his lips crush to mine in a fierce, feral kiss. My pulse roars, and my inhibitions melt as he devours me, his tongue conquering mine in seconds as one hand wraps around my throat.

His tongue delves deeper, invading my mouth as his other hand drops to my blouse. I jolt, protesting weakly with muffled, moaning sounds as he rips it open, scattering the buttons all over the floor. He yanks my bra down, and I whimper into his mouth as he roughly cups my breasts and pinches my nipples until electricity sparks in my core.

I gasp loudly as his mouth drops to my neck—biting and sucking and mauling me as my eyes roll back in sweet agony. He groans, moving lower to do the same all the way down to my breasts until he takes one pink nipple into his mouth.

Then he bites down.

Hard.

I shriek, shuddering as a vicious pleasure I’ve never known before explodes through my system. I hiss, my hand involuntarily sliding into his hair and gripping it as he moves from one nipple to the other, turning my core to molten fire.

Then suddenly, he’s pushing me down onto my back across his desk. Shoving my knees apart.

And dropping down between them.

My mouth falls open with a gasp as Gavan’s hands slide up my thighs to hook into my panties. In one motion, he yanks them down to my knees and then literally tears them off my legs before tossing the shreds away. He roughly pushes my legs wider, and before I can even comprehend what’s happening, his tongue is buried in my pussy.

Oh. Holy. Fucking. Shit.

Fireworks and explosions rip through my head as Gavan’s mouth hums against me. His powerful tongue parts my lips, dragging up and down between them before centering on my clit.

It’s the first time I’ve felt this. The first time anyone’s ever licked me there.

My eyes roll back in my head and my back arches as I slam a hand over my mouth to muffle my screams. Because Gavan isn’t just going down on me. He’s not just eating me.

He’s doing it the same way he kisses: as a declaration of war. As a conquering hero, bringing the total annihilation of my reality and inhibitions.

He’s not merely eating me out. He’s eating mealive.

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