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“Did. You. Allow. That Goddamn prick to put his lips on you? On what ismine?It's a simple fucking question, Sloane!"
Not knowing what to say to soften the blow, I simply answered in a silent murmur. "Y-yes, he kissed me."
Archer let out a curse before he told me. "Put your seat up and pull your dress down." Knowing he had done this on purpose as a punishment for what he already knew before we started, yet another game created by Archer The Dom, anger started to boil in my mind with all the things I wanted to say, but didn't. Instead, I chose to stare out the window and bide my time with silence until I wasn’t in such a confined space with him and tell him just how I really feel about his tortuous antics. We pulled up to his place moments later and while he dealt with the valet, I bolted out of the car, unable to be in such a close proximity with him any longer, marching straight into the building's lobby. Rushing through it, fueled by anger, I saw the elevator doors open and start to close again, I knew I couldn't ride up with him alone, so I reached my hand out, catching them before they did, jumping in. When I turned around, it was just in time to see them close Archer off from me as he growled my name in a warning tone. But I needed to take the ride up alone to have time to think.
When the doors opened up to his place, I walked in and headed straight for his office, the last place I knew he would look for me.
Childish of me?
Yes.
But after the messed-up game he just played with me, I'd been too mad to care about acting like a child right now and wanted nothing more than to just piss him off the same way he did me.
I entered his office, shut the door behind me, sat down in his chair with my feet propped up on his desk and waited.
CHAPTER
23
Archer
When Sloane ditchedme in the elevator, it only increased the amount of punishment she was going to receive tonight. She needed to learn that letting Jared kiss heryet againwas no longer going to be tolerated. When I finally got on the elevator, I started to churn the thoughts over in my head about what punishment I would hand down, after of course the knock down, drag out fight I knew we would undoubtedly have because she was just so headstrong and couldn't see any other way but her own.
Truth be told I wouldn't have her any other way.
I loved the fire that burned inside her, it made training her to be my sub that much more intense and one hell of a sexy adventure.
When the elevator doors opened, I walked into the entryway and stood there as the doors closed behind me, listening for any movement. Hearing nothing, I began the slow walk to the kitchen, playing along with her little game of hide and seek, but knew the second I got my hands on her ass, there would be nowhere for her to hide from me ever again. Checking the kitchen, I didn't find her, and she wasn’t in our bedroom or bathroom. After checking all the other rooms and bathrooms, I'd been left with only one room, my office. She knew that it would be the last place I would think to search for her.
Opening the door, I found her sitting at my desk with her feet propped up on it and her eyes glaring back at me with that inferno that burned behind them. "Comfortable sitting at my desk with your feet up, angel?"
Crossing her hands over her chest, trying to look stern but only succeeding in drawing my attention to her voluptuous breasts, she said, "Well, I see you finally found me after all, Mr. Jennings."
"Get up from my desk, Sloane and come here." I ordered her, pointing to the ground in front of me.
"You need to stop telling me what to do, Archer. I am my own person you know."
