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CHAPTER6
Victor
She’s fighting her own feelings, fighting me. But I am not a man who shrinks from a fight. Her lithe, curvy body is squeezed in the back of my car, in the corner as far away from me as she can get.
“Come her, little one,” I demand, holding my hand out to her.
She eyes my hand like it’s a snake about to strike. “No.”
A flash of desire hits me like a runaway freight train. I like her fight. I know she hasn’t had an easy life but she refuses to give up and I respect that. But I won’t tolerate it.
“Come. Here.” My voice is stern, my teeth gritted so tight I’m surprised I am not grinding my teeth.
“No,” she growls, her back tight to the door and her slender fingers on the door handle like she’s getting out.
Newsflash. She’s not. She’s trapped and she might as well get used to it.
“I’m not kidding. Come here.”
“I don’t even know your name. I’m not coming over to you.” Her little jaw is up, her mouth tight and annoyed.
I want to laugh that she thinks she’s got a choice. It’s been years since I felt the urge to laugh but I have a feeling that if I laugh at her now, she might gut me like a fish first chance she gets.
“My name is Victor Marshall, Bonnie McCallum. I know your name, I know everything about your life up until this point. But none of it matters anymore. That part of your life is over. All that’s left is me.”
She scoffs. “You’re not a god. You’re not the be all end all of my existence, sir”
A startled laugh bursts out of me. Her silver eyes darken and flash with anger.
“Oh, I’m not laughing at you, little spitfire. I’m laughing at our circumstances. You think you’ve got a choice. You don’t. Neither do I. We’re bound together, you and I, from now on.’
“I don’t want to be here,” I mutter under my breath.
“I’m aware. But here you will stay. I’m not letting you go. And you will learn, I don’t like outright defiance. I don’t expect mindless obedience. But if I ask something of you, I expect you to listen.”
“I’m listening but I’m not a dog.”
“Come here. This is your last chance.”
“Or what?”she scoffs.
My control snaps and I yank her over to me and pull her up on my lap so fast that she barely has time to gasp in shock.
I lean down and my lips take hers. Not a slow, gentle slide. An all-out assault on her defenses. My lips run along hers and she moans, lending me the opportunity to push my tongue inside her mouth. Her hands come up and fist in my dress shirt, pulling hard, snagging some of my chest hairs in her fists.
I growl and my tongue tangles with hers, drinking in her soft sounds, her whimpers and moans, like a fine wine.
My dick fights like hell to get out of my pants and get to its home. Her curvy little body.
I groan and lift my head, transfixed when she opens her eyes and stares up at me. Her eyes are dark quicksilver, glistening with lust. Her full, bee-stung red lips are parted, wet with moisture and her little pink tongue slicks out over her lips, breaking the last little bit of constraint left in me.
I know she’s a virgin but I don’t care. I need to touch her as hard and long as possible. I need to get inside her body and never leave. I just need her.
My head slams down again and I take her lips viciously, tasting blood on my tongue. I force her mouth open, grasping that naughty little chignon at the back of her head, wrapping my fingers in it and tearing it apart until her dark hair is falling down around her flushed face. My fingers dive in and twist it around them, grasping her with the delicate, soft strands and holding her still while I grind up into her, my lips, teeth and tongue tearing at her mouth and my fingers on her hair and her waist, digging in. I know I must be bruising her but she doesn’t even flinch, just growls under her breath and throws her body forward, straight at my chest, handing over more control to me.
My heart is racing, my body demanding that I throw her down in this seat right now, ripping her clothes off and showing me what’s mine.
Feeling the loss of control, I lift my head and take a deep breath, leaning my forehead against hers. Dragging in each sucking breath, I savor her scent all around me, her soft skin and long, fine hair, her flushed cheeks and the gleaming glow of lust in her fine silvery gaze.
