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Like the rest of the club, this room is also swanky, with black velvet walls, a soft leather sofa - black of course - and a massive desk fitted with gold features. Continuing my nosing, at the back of the room I notice a bathroom, pristine and shining. This room alone is probably worth more than my entire savings. I plop myself down on the sofa and sink in, the leather cooling me down. The room smells freshly painted and masculine, like him. Footsteps snap my attention as he stalks towards me with two drinks in his hand.
“Tequila, okay?”
“Hmm, yes, my favorite. Thank you.” I take the glass and swirl the ice against the crystal. I offer him a genuine smile.
“My name’s Sienna, by the way. Sienna Anderson,” I say, reaching my free hand out to him, cringing at my corporate awkwardness.
Clearly, I’m a bit out of the game, so to speak.
He glances down and back to my face. Then his dark tattooed hand clasps over mine, so large it completely covers it, bringing my eyes back to his.
“Well, Sienna Anderson,” he says in the best British accent he can muster. “Pleasure to meet you.” Then he gives me a slight curtsy.
Why Americans think all British people are posh, I’ll never understand. Coming from a council estate on the outskirts of East London with an alcoholic mom and runaway dad, I am as far from posh as you get in England, I think. I try to hold in a laugh and give a slight nod, rolling my lips through my teeth.
“And your name,Sir?”I remember his reaction the last time I called him that.
“Keller Russo,” he retorts with a smirk to match mine.
It’s becoming so hard to concentrate. My whole body is buzzing with anticipation. I’ve never been so bloody turned on in my whole life. My fight or flight mode is kicking in and adrenaline is pulsing through me. This man, Keller, does things to me that I can’t comprehend. He’s searching my face. I wonder if he can see my mind going a thousand to the second. I wish it would just stop.
As if noticing my inner turmoil, he takes hold of my arm to inspect the marks. I wince as he does. A look of pure anger flashes across his eyes. I’m starting to think his threat wasn’t a joke.
“Is this the first time he’s laid a hand on you, Princess?” he murmurs, now caressing the marks with his thumb.
“Hmm hmm,” is all I can muster. I can’t stop looking at those damn lips.
“It will be his fucking last, trust me,” he replies, and I’m sure he means it.
He leans his head into the crook of my neck, so close I can feel his warm breath brushing my skin. “I can hear your heart beating through your chest, Sienna. Is that from the shock, or because you’re imagining me fucking you over that desk?”
I can feel him smirk against my neck. “Maybe a bit of both,” I answer truthfully, hoping that wasn’t a mistake. He brings his hand to the side of my face, gently turning it to face him, our noses just inches away.
“You, Sienna, are breathtaking, but you are far too good for me.”
“Ohh?” I draw out, edging my face away from his. That’s a rejection if ever I’ve heard one. He quickly grabs the other side of my face, pulling me back in towards him, his breath heavy. He is so close I can smell the expensive scotch when he growls.
“Well, it’s a fucking good thing I don’t play by the rules.”
He crashes his lips down on mine. An all-consuming kiss, no gentleness; he’s kissing me like he wants to ravage me. I’ve never been kissed like this in my life and fuuck, it’s hot. His tongue swoops into mine, upping the pace of the kiss. I can barely fucking breathe and I don’t want to. I don’t want this to ever end. To hell if I suffocate; what a way to go. His hands are clawing at my hair. Breaking the kiss for a second, he gives me a devilish grin before continuing his assault on my neck. Kissing, biting, and sucking. Pain and pleasure in one, causing me to moan as I tilt my head back.
“Fuck Keller,” I moan, imagining what those lips could do elsewhere. Jesus.
“Get out of your head, Princess. Back with me.” I meet his eyes and can see the pure lust raging there. Giving me his best panty-dropping smile, he says, “Good girl.”
Those words, coming from his lips; I almost combust right there and then on the spot. His eyebrow raises for a second as he watches me.
He knows.
Smashing his lips back onto mine possessively, his hands wrap around my neck, giving me no movement to escape. Then one hand slowly lowers, skimming the top of my dress and cleavage. The cool feel of the metal from his Rolex leaves shivers in its wake. He never breaks the kiss as his hand dips inside my dress. He caresses my breast, rolling my nipple between his thumb and index finger. He squeezes my nipple, making my breath hitch. Feathering kisses along my jaw, he continues playing with my breast, inhaling my scent.
“Fuck Sienna, tell me to stop. Tell me this is a bad idea.”
I snap my eyes to his. They are almost pleading with me, like, if I say no, he won’t be able to control himself. “I’m not a good man. In fact, you don’t get much worse than me, but I can’t seem to control myself with you.”
The words on the tip of my tongue shock me. I certainly don’t want another relationship, but I am a woman and I have needs. For the first time in my life, I’m going to take what I want. “Keller, I don’t give a shit. I want you to make me feel good and then you never need to see me again. I’m not looking for another Jamie in my life anytime soon.” That makes his jaw tick, as he contemplates my response.
“Don’tevercompare me to that prick ever again. I would never cause you pain.” Then raising an eyebrow he adds with a lopsided grin, “That you didn’t ask for.”
