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I grabbed a towel and dried my body, made my way into the bedroom, then froze in the doorway.
Carven was standing there…waiting for me, his chest heaving with commanding breaths as he swung those murderous blue eyes my way.
Fear tore through me, cold…chilling.
We said nothing, just stood there staring…until some unspoken need shattered the moment. We both moved, striding toward each other. I released my hold on the towel wrapped around my body and let it fall.
His hand fisted my hair, yanking my head backwards, exposing my throat. I unleashed a moan, staring into that soulless stare. He was soulless at this moment…but so was I.
His lips trembled, then curled, exposing his teeth as he lowered his head to my neck. The pointed tips of his canines grazed the length of my vein.
“I want to tear you apart.” His breath was hot against my skin.
“Do it,” I moaned, and closed my eyes. “Do whatever you want with me.”
He jerked my hair harder, bowing my spine, making sure I knew exactly who I was dealing with. There was no softness…no comfort. Only the warmth of his tongue sliding along my throat, leaving me weak at the knees. Carven wasn’t just desperate. He was also dangerous.
He jerked his head upwards and released his grip on my hair before he grabbed my shoulders and shoved.
I flew backward and landed in the middle of the bed, naked. Panic punched through me, driving me upward as I turned and lunged away from him.
But Carven was on me in an instant, grabbing my ankles, yanking me against him. I fought, just like he knew I would. He needed this…he needed a release.
“You want to run from me, Wildcat?” he growled, shoving his body between my legs.
Hard fingers gripped my ass and spread my cheeks wide.
“No.” I bucked and kicked out as I tried to get away.
But his face was there, his tongue running along the crease of my ass before licking around the tight ring of muscle. “You run from me and it’ll only make this worse.”
I twisted, thrashing to get away. Those hands went to my hips, his fingers bruising as he jerked upwards. “I warned you before how it would be between us.” He threw me sideways, manhandling me until I landed on my back.
Only this time, I was ready. I lifted my foot and kicked, hitting him square in the middle of the chest. It wasn’t hard enough to hurt him, but hard enough to knock him backwards. This was no cat-and-mouse game between us, no predator and prey. We were both just as deadly now. Each just as debased as the other.
He tumbled backwards, unleashing a roar as he caught the fall. Still, it gave me enough time to lunge across the bed and race for the door.
“Where the fuck do you think you’re going?” he roared.
He wanted me to fight, he needed it.
I flew out the doorway, knowing instantly where I was running.
“VIVIENNE!”
I never stopped, never slowed, just raced naked for the gym once more. My chest was so tight I could barely breathe as I tore through the doorway and scanned the massive space. A boxing ring on one side. A rack filled with guns, knives and other weapons on the other.
“What the fuck are you doing?” he demanded behind me.
I spun, and found him stalking toward me. “You want to fight?” My anger was entwined with desire. “Then we fight.”
There was a twitch in the corner of his eye. He grasped his black t-shirt and yanked it over his head. “I don’t want to fight you, Wildcat. I want to fuck you. I want to drive my cock so deep into that tight cunt of yours, you’ll scream my goddamn name.”
My body clenched with the words. Still, I gave a chuff. “You think so, huh?”
One brow rose. “Oh, I don’t think, I know.”
He came closer, forcing me backward toward the boxing bag suspended in the middle of the room. His gaze went to my breasts. “I’ll force your legs open if I have to. Either way, I’m in that pussy.”
