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“I mean,” he said, his voice low and dangerous, “that I’m going to make sure you’re taken care of. You’ll have everything you could ever want- wealth, power, protection. And me.” He leaned closer to me, his breath hot against my ear as he murmured, “You’ll have me, Sofia. All of me.”

I didn’t know what he meant by that. All I knew was that his voice was making me weak at the knees.

“And in the meantime,” he said, his voice dropping as he finished his cigarette. He got to his feet quickly, and then he was pulling me up by the waist, holding me close to him as we both stood in front of each other. “I’ll just have to find ways to keep you occupied. Ways to remind you of what you’re missing out on by being stuck here with me. With us.”

My breath hitched in my throat as his hands trailed over my thighs, his fingertips lightly grazing the fabric of my shorts. The tension between us was thick, palpable, and I could feel the heat emanating from his body as he leaned in close to me. He smelled like leather and smoke, his body radiating an undeniable aura of danger that sent shivers down my spine.

“Did you like it when Grayson fucked you?” he said, his eyes still on mine when he spoke.

I swallowed, blood rushing to my cheeks as I nodded.

“I can think of several ways to keep you distracted while you’re stuck here,” he said. “Several bodies to keep you distracted.”

I swallowed, my heart hammering in my chest. “How many ways?” I asked, my voice a mere whisper.

“Enough,” he said, that one word rumbling through his chest as he reached for my hands. He pulled me up from my seat until we were face-to-face, our bodies pressed against each other. “I’ll make sure that you don’t miss being outside of these four walls, Sofia,” he whispered in my ear. “You won’t even have time to miss the world out there.”

Teo ran his fingers over a sensitive spot on my shoulder and I shivered at the contact. “I’ll keep you safe,” he said. “And when I’m not here to do it, my men will keep you happy. How does that sound?”

It took me a few seconds to realize that he meant I could be fucking them.

It annoyed me that he thought he could silence me with this makeshift version of a witness protection program, where I would be quieted and sated by sex.

But the other part of me...the more wicked part of me, that part wanted nothing but to enjoy this life and live every minute of it to the fullest. That part was grateful.

His lips brushed against my neck, his teeth nipping at my skin as I leaned into him. “How does that sound?” he repeated.

“Sounds hot,” I said.

He smiled at me, pulling away, dark eyes shining. “There you are,” he said.

“What?” I asked.

“Just embrace this,” he said. “Embrace who you are, sunshine.”

My heart skipped a beat as he pulled me against him, the firm bulge in his jeans pressing against my stomach. He leaned down so he could speak quietly in my ear. “So do you forgive me?”

“I’ll forgive you as soon as you apologize,” I said.

“I’m sorry, Sof,” he replied. “After I spanked you, I should’ve fucked you myself.”

He nibbled on my earlobe as his hands traveled down to my waist, pulling me against him. “I’m sorry I didn’t fuck you,” he whispered in my ear. “Will you forgive me?”

I bit my lip as I nodded, inhaling sharply as his hands traveled down my waist until they cupped my ass. He squeezed it tightly in his hands, pulling me against him. I could feel him throbbing against me.

“We’ll go back inside,” he said. “We’ll finish up this meeting and we’ll find the person trying to hurt you. After I make sure he’s dead, I’m going to fuck you in the most public place you can think of.”

He reached between my legs and adjusted himself, pressing his hips more firmly into me until I could feel the outline of his erection against my shorts. A tiny moan escaped from between my lips when he pulled back to look at me, satisfaction and desire swimming in his gaze. “When I’m done with you,” he said, his voice a dark whisper in my ear. “You’re going to be sweaty and exhausted and absolutely,” he paused, the corner of his mouth lifting into a smirk, “exactly where I want you.”

He winked and turned to go back inside and I was left there, staring at the glass door.

I was pretty sure I was already there.

TrueCrimeCharm I

Mypulseracedasmy fingers flew across the keyboard, trying to find any information that could help me get a better picture of the Mercy Drive Blades. I had heard whispers of Sofia’s legal problems and knew there must be something about it online.

I had an alert on her name ever since she had published that exposé on the Orchid Strangler. Plenty of news sources had covered it since then,

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