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“Very,” I reply because my cock is killing me. I’ve never heard of anyone dying from a hard on but it sure feels like I’m pretty close.

“Put your head in my lap,” Tamsin whispers. “Maybe it’ll help.”

Lay down in her lap? It’s a submissive move. Men like me don’t do submission but I like the idea of my face on her thighs. Giving her a slow look, I lay down and the pressure in my head instantly leaves me. She was right. This is helping. When she starts stroking my hair I let out a low moan. Dolph throws me a look in the rearview mirror. Luckily for him, he kept his eyes on me and not on Tamsin’s thighs.

Goosebumps rise on my neck when she rakes her fingers down my temples and I shudder. It’s hard though, being this close to her femininity and not lap at her in firm and long strokes. Tamsin squirms but I clamp my hands down her thigh, before she makes me spread her cheeks and force my way into her. I grow hot at the thought of her distressed face in need, her hands yanking me close as she tells me to go faster, harder, when she tells me to suck her. My eyes roll back in my head.

“You’re getting so warm,” Tamsin says anxiously. “Are you having a fever?”

“Fever for you,” I groan. “You have no idea what you do to me.” A part of me wants to shamelessly lock her up somewhere and use her until my fixation for her subsides but that’s the difficult part. I don’t think it can subside. It rushes in me more ferocious than hale in the middle of the winter and to the point where everything physically hurts. “I will never let you go, Tamsin Teller. How do you like the sound of that?”

She hesitates. “I don’t know. You’ve been in surgeries, pumped full of drugs...you’re probably not even sure of what you’re saying.”

“No? You may think my mind is confused but my body is crystal clear.” I pull my coat aside and she lets out a frantic sound at the sight of my bulge. I’ll burst through the seam any second now and I use the coat to hide my arousal again. “Any more doubts?” I rasp and she bites her lip and shakes her head.

Finally, she understands. I knew she would. And once I have her under me, I’m going to praise the hell out of her for being so yielding, so non-resistant, and so very much...mine.

5.

Tamsin

Our car drives past intricate iron gates where guards with rifles wait outside and my eyes widen. This is...unnerving. We stop in front of a manor that looks like something out of a movie and it’s seated on a small but prominent hill. Three stories high, there are towers at each corner of the manor, reaching to the sky and I stretch my head when I catch glimpses of what seems to be a park at the back.

“Tamsin...?” Viper says gently and I shift and turn to him. There’s a somewhat amused look on his face. “We’re here.” He strokes my cheek with his knuckles and I have a feeling my throat is turning red.

“I’ll help you out of the car,” I stutter and Dolph grunts something but I ignore him. He’s about as smooth as a bull in a china shop and frankly not that careful. I don’t want him to accidentally hurt Viper. But Viper doesn’t wait for me, he’s already out of the car with a strange look on his face and I stop, looking up at him in surprise. “What is it?”

“Nothing. Except that you’re too good for me.”

Shaking my head, I look down because that’s not true. He takes my hand and leads me into the house. People that look both like staff and guards stare at us. They seem shocked, making me feel self-conscious and Viper notices my confusion, rasping,

“We don’t bring women around here. You’ll probably find this place somewhat...harsh but you are free to change everything to your liking.”

I stop, staring at him. Huh? Change everything to my liking? Is he expecting me to stay at this mob compound for a long time? A long time as in forever? Viper doesn’t pay a lot of attention to my surprise but reaches for me and practically drags me through the rest of the house. He seems to be in a hurry somewhere.

“Please, I’d really like a quick round tour,” I murmur because I’ve always been like that. If I don’t know my environment well enough, I won’t be able to relax. As a kid, I even had a hard time with sleepovers. Viper lets out a hiss between his teeth but he nods. He leads me through a large dining area, a clean and a little sterile kitchen, pool room and a glorious library. Well...glorious apart from all the stuffed animals and there seems to be a penchant for the northern ones, grey wolves, arctic foxes and lynxes...

We walk farther down the hall, until we stop at a door and Viper opens it up. “This is our bedroom,” he rasps. “Make yourself at home.”

Throwing a look at him, I murmur, “Ours?”

He nods. “You’re staying here. I’m not letting you go back to that hospital again.”

“But what about my work?” I gulp. “I’m a nurse and I’ve worked hard for my degree. I’m not ready to let that go.”

Viper gets a shrewd look on his face. “Don’t worry, you won’t. From now on you will be our nurse.”

I stare at him. “What does that mean?”

“It means that a lot of my men get hurt on a regular basis. You’ll tend to them, provide them with your services and in return I will reward you greatly.” He licks his lips. “You can get whatever you want, angel. There’s no limit.”

My head spins as I look around the room. It’s dripping with a severe, cutting elegance which is why I don’t know why I feel like I belong. I’m not in my element and yet Viper doesn’t have any qualms about making me the nurse to the mob. My eyes trail off to the corner and I let out a surprised squeak,

“Is that what I think it is?” I run over to the suitcase, rummage through it and find my clothes and some other stuff I’ll need. I look up at Viper in astonishment but he shrugs.

“I had my maid pack it for you.”

“How did she enter my apartment?” I ask and when he throws me a silent glance I murmur, “Never mind.” Should I be more upset at him? I’m not sure but thing is that I can’t. He’s in pain right now because of me and I keep getting flashbacks of what happened in the alley, the way his body shook and the way he gritted his teeth because he refused to move. I wouldn’t even be breathing right now if it wasn’t for him. Getting up from my kneeling position, I glance at him.

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