Page 110 of Cruel Surrender


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He half smiled and reached out, touching the side of her face. Softening the tone of his voice, he smiled. “You are so beautiful.”

“I don’t know.”

“Trust me. You are.” Montana leaned down and cupped her face. “Very.” He licked across the seam of her mouth before pressing his lips against hers. The taste of her was sweet and a tremendous wave of longing gave him the shakes.

She shivered and tilted her head, parting her lips.

He pulled her in, wrapping his arm around her waist. The jolt of current was still there, only this time his heart was as well. He crushed her mouth, slipping his tongue inside.

Whimpering, she gripped his arm and fell into the kiss, allowing the heat to explode between them.

Hunger rushed into his already swollen balls, forcing his hard shaft against his tight pants. Aching, he managed to slide his glass across the counter then palmed her back, easing his hand down to cup and squeeze her buttocks.

Destiny rose onto her tiptoes and arched her back, forcing her groin against his.

The French kiss continued, their tongues meshing together as he tugged her dress up and past her ass.

She responded by parting her legs and slipping her arm around his neck.

Montana fingered the fading welts, longing to be the man using the whip. The thoughts riveting, he slipped his hand between her legs, touching her pussy.

Trembling, her body relaxed. She clung to him as if terrified she’d fall.

For a few seconds vibrant images of their naked bodies ebbed and flowed in his mind. As a shadow appeared, blocking out the incredible moments, he tensed. Christopher.

Seconds later she broke the kiss and licked her bottom lip. Shaking her head, she pushed him away. “Montana. I wish tonight we could stay here. Everything is going to be all right.”

“I know.” He removed his hand and eased back. “Soon. If you want. I would like to get to know you much more.”

“I’d like that very much.” Her eyes sparkled until they both heard her phone. As she pulled away, her expression changed.

She was becoming a submissive for hire. Why did he have a terrible feeling he’d never see her again after tonight?

* * *

Christopher studied the contract for the fifth time. There were no loopholes as suggested by the asshole. Stephen had merely been pushed out of the deal. To insinuate he had a hidden agenda pissed his off. He eased back in his chair and picked up his phone. “Jennifer, everything should be in place. I’m getting ready to sign the contract. Can you arrange for a courier to deliver them?”

“Sir, we may have a problem.”

Hearing the catch in Jennifer’s voice, he snarled. “What do you mean catch?”

“The Board would like to meet with you on a couple of clauses in the contract.” Jennifer added a lilt to her tone.

“Clauses? I wasn’t made aware of any additional clauses.”

“Something about a morality clause, sir. I didn’t catch everything.”

He thought about her words then sucked in his breath. “Nice try, Stephen.”

“Sir?”

“Arrange for a meeting.” He checked his watch. “Two days from now.”

“But sir, they seemed to indicate this was very important as in you need to talk with them today.”

Laughing, he shut down the file on his computer and swiveled in his chair. “No, it can wait. I’m unavailable.”

“Yes, sir. Whatever you say.”

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