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He rubbed his thumb back and forth across my jaw as he studied me while I did everything I could to turn my head. His chuckle brought me fully back to reality, disgust with myself roaring through me. “What’s wrong, princess? Cat got your tongue? Can’t handle the sweltering heat?”
The lovely spell was broken, shattering into a million pieces.
“As usual, Arman. Your destructive, divisive personality shines through.” I shoved both hands against him and he let me go, backing away with a smile on his face.
I hurriedly left the bathroom, making it as far as the end of the hallway, the evil man right on my heels.
“Get ready, princess. Your new life is about to begin. You are all mine after all. And this destructive man will enjoy breaking all your defenses.” With that he returned to the front, leaving me almost shattered from the experience.
I took several deep breaths, fighting the hatred and nerves as I smoothed my hands against the ponytail before taking quick steps back into the light. Without finding out where the vulture was hovering, I bolted for the back room. When I’d crossed the threshold, I pushed myself against the wall, taking gasping but silent breaths.
“What’s going on?” Amy asked, instantly moving closer.
I shook my head, still trying to catch my breath. Then I pressed my fingers across my lips. The kiss had been perfect, so exciting that I couldn’t stop tingling. I hated myself for my body’s reaction, my nipples aching to the point my bra was painful. “Just an arrogant ass for a customer.”
One who kissed me and I fucked in the bathroom.Oh, God. That was the truth. What the hell was wrong with me?
“You’re flushed. Did this person do something to you? Do you need me to go after him?”
She’d been protective of me from day one. “No. Of course not. It was just a disagreement. Nothing more.”
“Uh-huh.” She moved around me to the door, folding her arms and standing defiantly. I wanted to pull her away, to tell her to stay away from him but I was rooted to the spot, fearful if I saw him again, I’d lose it, falling to my knees and begging him to let me suck his thick, delicious cock. Oh, God. Oh… God.
“Handsome but dangerous. I know the type. I was married to one. Asshole. Don’t you dare let him fool you.” She wagged her finger at me. “They’ll spoil you at first, showering you with passion and gifts, acting as if you’re the only person in the world who can heal them. That’s bullshit. They’re far too broken to fix. Take it from an old broad. I know what I’m saying.”
“You’re not old, Amy.” At least I could breathe easier.
“I spent a lifetime with a man in five years. It made me very old. I don’t wish that on anyone.”
Her simple action had a way of breaking the spell I’d fallen under. I stood taller, allowing the hatred for him to return. “Don’t worry. I told him to get out and that his kind wasn’t wanted here.”
“Good for you. You put him in his place. Another trait I adore about you.” Amy glared out the door again before shifting toward me. Any other boss would admonish my behavior. Not her. Not after what little she’d told me she’d been through.
Smiling, I tried to keep from hyperventilating. I knew the man would never allow me to end a conversation without tossing in his two cents. Nor was he here for the glorious taste of the coffee.
When I heard the jingle of the bell, I gritted my teeth but found the courage to return to the front.
Just in time to watch him walking out the door. I was so happy. I was sad. I was terrified. The vast array of emotions was ridiculous.
My exhale was scattered, my heart racing so hard I pressed my hand over it. Of course, he’d left the money on the counter in addition to stealing a kiss, the fucking bastard.
Only I couldn’t lie to myself. I’d been the one kissing him.
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.
Hate. Hate. Hate.
That’s what I had to concentrate on or I’d lose what was left of my mind. I grabbed two of the coffee filters at the same time, emptying both into the trash can with a savage thud, slamming them back into position. Then I felt better. Stronger.
The fucker wouldn’t break me in any way, including my resolve.
Five minutes went by. Another ten.
I was still in the same place. Finally, I broke the spell, getting back to work.
When the store had only had one customer left, I could finally breathe normally, snagging another rag and heading toward their table. Something shiny caught my eye. Jesus Christ. He’d driven a bright red Ferrari. I was certain it was his. Only a pompous asshole would purchase something like that.
If he thought he could impress me, he was sorely wrong.
