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“I think it’s time I head back to my room.” Despite my inner turmoil, I keep my tone level. This guy is an asshole. I don’t want to give him the benefit of seeing how much he affects me, or confirm he freaks me out.
“What? Scared you might like that kind of thing?” A flicker of something wicked brightens his eyes. “You’ve already felt what I can do with my hands. Iknowyou liked it. Maybe you want more.”
His words take my mind straight back to the restaurant, and for the millionth time, I recall our wild encounter. How he touched me, how he tasted me, how his dirty words affected me.
Those words—how he’d already fucked me five different ways and in five different places in his mind—dance inside me. The memory has me wanting to clench my thighs.
I’m appalled at myself and my body for betraying me in such a traitorous way, but the impact of him intensifies when he leans into me so closely that I can feel the bulge of his cock pressing into my belly. It’s huge and hard, dominating and demanding, firm and fierce.
Against my will, my thoughts run wild, and just for one forbidden moment, I wonder what his cock would feel like inside me. The desire deepening in his eyes pushes me further down paths I shouldn’t venture. But before I can go deeper, I catch myself with the reminder that Knight Grayson is still the beautiful devil.
Take away that beauty, and all that’s left is the part I should stay far, far away from.
“No, Mr. Grayson. I don’t want anything like that from you.” The harshness in my voice pierces the vicious entity rippling between us, but it does very little to curb the growing ache between my thighs. “And just for the record, you will never have me like that again.”
He gives me a full smile. “Are you sure? Because you’re still looking at me like you want to fuck me.”
The air in my lungs freezes, making them burn as if hot coals have been shoved down my throat.
“I’msureyou must be seeing things.” My damn voice is breathy again, much to his amusement.
“I don’t think so.” Knight borrows my words from earlier, using the same I’m-not-wrong tone. “But, just for tonight, how about we agree to disagree.”
His sketchy words, a cross between a threat and a promise, seep into my mind.
At that moment, I suddenly realize with the deepest shock that the attraction between us at the restaurant was …real.
I feel it again now. It’s as real as his cock growing harder against my belly.
Knight can feel me, too. Feel the weight of my breasts growing heavier alongside the solid walls of his chest and feel my breath becoming short and ragged.
But real or not, I must never be that foolish again.
“Can I go now?” I’m happy I can talk and get the words out of my head.
“Of course.” He gives me a look that says he has me where he wants me, then inches away.
Even though I’m released from his entrapment, my mind continues spinning.
Without another word, I shuffle out of his path and walk away from him as fast as I can.
I feel his eyes searing into me like hot pokers with every step I take, but I will myself not to look back.
When I reach the stairs, a warning rings through my mind to be careful with this guy. No matter how alluring he is, I need to stay focused at all times. Given my track record with men, it would be wise.
Beautiful things are always wrapped in pretty packages. Sometimes, that’s done by design to hide the ugliness of what’s inside. My situation is already bad. There’s no point making everything worse than it already is.
All I need to do is control that raw, ravenous desire Knight unlocks in me.
I might not be his Persephone, but he is most definitely my Hades.
That’s why I mustn’t allow him to take any more from me than he already has.
Chapter13
Knight
Ispeed down the road on my Ninja ZX 6R motorcycle, my latest toy from Kawasaki. I had it custom made in midnight black with a variety of modifications to suit my extraordinary need for lightning-fast speed.
