Page 32 of The Contract


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Arrogant.

Imperious.

Pompous.

Audacious.

Bigheaded, cocksure—

She ran out of space, but unperturbed and greatly determined, she didn’t even miss a beat when she spat out the cap she held between her teeth and replaced it with the marker, leaving her hands free to unbuckle his belt. So help her, she was going to make sure she got to addcontrol freaktobigheadedandcocksure.

Like everything in her life since meeting him, she didn’t think things through. Unbuckling his belt was one thing, but when she unbuttoned his pants and then unzipped them and her hand knocked against his very hard, very thick cock, she realized what she was doing.

She let the marker fall from her mouth as she leaped backward. She would have fallen on her reddened backside, except Hunter caught her, and before she knew it, she was pinned against a wall in his study.

A thrill of that darkness he brought with him slid down her spine and settled in her blood.

“When I think of all the ways I want to fuck you... Strapped and helpless, suspended and at my mercy, trapped beneath me. Your drenched pussy hugging my cock.”

He pulled her against him, his one arm wrapping around her lower back while her shoulders remained flush against the wall. His other hand gained excess between her thighs.

She couldn't stop him from forcing her legs apart. He slid his palm over her pussy, and she sagged against him, her eyes drifting half-closed, her fists balled against his chest.

He leaned down and licked the side of her throat, cupping her sex, holding her in his palm like she was just another possession of his. Still, her body melted, and wave after wave of excitement flooded her.

“And after you give me your sweet, delicate innocence, you're going to beg me to fuck you all the wrong ways I know how.”

“I will never,” she denied and hoped she sounded as vehement as she intended.

She didn’t.

She barely managed to whisper the words aloud. “I know what’s at stake. I won’t let you take down Everry Place.”

He stared her down and held her whimpering body against his for long, intense moments.

“You know, you could have just asked me.” His fingers brushed against her folds. She tried to push his hand away; the touch was just too distracting.

“What do you mean?” she asked, although her tummy started to knot. What had she done?

“If you asked me not to demolish your grandparents' home, I wouldn’t have.”

“But—you wouldn’t have?”

“I wouldn’t.”

“Just like that?”

“If you had asked me, yes.”

“But you let me sign this ridiculous contract when you could have just stopped me.”

Why on earth didn’t she think she could just ask him, plead with him, to save her grandparents' home before she embarked on the most preposterous negotiation of her life?

Why had that not been the first thing she thought about before thinking,“Oh, he wants to pay me for my virginity, so I’ll just tell him to keep his money and work for my virginity, and if he fails to seduce me after thirty days, Everry Place stays.”

Why did she have to complicate things with such Brobdingnagian measures? Where had she gone wrong? The simplest solution was just to appeal to him. But no, she had to do it the hard way.

“Okay. I’m asking you now. Please—”

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