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“You’re a terrible liar, Francois.” The pain in her eyes was palpable.

She spun around and left the room.

Fuck. What the hell was wrong with me?

My instinct told me that whatever she was preparing to do was all about defying me. I slammed the glass down with a hard thud, following her. By the time I found her, she already had keys in one hand, her other on the front doorknob.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”

The girl managed to get the door open before I slammed my hand against it, startling her enough she issued a sharp yelp.

“Goddamn you, asshole. You’ve not the man I thought you were.” Her exclamation was followed by a growl, which for far too many reasons brought a smile to my face. The girl really thought she could both rile the beast inside and get away. She was dead wrong on both counts. When she flicked her ponytail at me, trying to storm away, I grabbed her arm, driving her against the wall. I shifted my hand to her throat, wrapping my fingers around her long neck and squeezing.

Maybe the best thing to do was to have her afraid of me. If not, I’d lose all control around her.

She slapped both hands against my chest and so help me God, for the next five seconds, electricity shot through me in such a way I was paralyzed. Then I lowered my head until I was able to drink in her subtle yet provocative perfume while keeping my lips only centimeters from hers

There she went again, driving me crazy by dragging the tongue across her bottom lip.

“I’m only going to say this once, sweetheart.” It took everything I had not to capture her mouth, thrusting my tongue inside. My cock ached just thinking about how delicious she would taste.

“I’m not your sweetheart or beautiful doll. In fact, I’m not your anything. Do you hear me?”

The girl could give as good as she got. It was another trait I admired. I was already pushed past the point of all rationality around her, my obsession increasing with every passing second. “You’ll be anything I want you to be. What you won’t do is continue to defy me. I will search into every aspect of your life if that’s what it takes to keep you alive. Period. So, if you have any dirty little secrets, it’s best you tell me now.”

I held my breath, cocking my head and providing her with an opportunity to bare her soul.

She tried and almost succeeded at kneeing me in the jewels instead. I was ready to drag her over my knee all over again, giving her a hard spanking she wouldn’t soon forget. But I had a feeling that would only fuel her into trying to escape a second time, which I couldn’t tolerate.

“Don’t,” I growled, making mine louder than hers had been.

“Or what? Are you going to treat me like bad little girl all over again?”

I half expected her to call me her uncle again just to grate my nerves. “Or I’ll lock you in your room.” Our lips were so close together I could almost taste them. When she dared to lift her head as much as possible, they brushed and she shuddered audibly, the moan filtering into my ears. If she only realized the filthy things I wanted to do to her, then she would be horrified of the man she thought she hated.

Only I knew differently.

“Do it,” she dared.

“Do what? Take what I want?”

“Isn’t that what you always do?”

Her words were now breathless, the heat between us building to an inescapable point. In all my years of being around beautiful women, none had pushed my buttons the way she had. None of them had also fascinated me as much, forcing me into a constant state of arousal. “Yes…” I elongated the word and she instantly wrapped her fingers around my shirt, clenching them tightly.

I removed my hand from her throat, instead cupping her cheek, rubbing my thumb back and forth across her skin.

Even unable to focus, I could see the light and desire dancing in her eyes, a hunger that knew no bounds. Then she turned her head.

“Don’t test me, sweet Delaney. You won’t like me if you do.”

“I already don’t like you.”

“Then I’ve done my job.” My mouth remained dangerously close and in a moment of complete loss of control, I crushed my lips over hers, the heat between us exploding. The taste was sweeter than before, as if she’d been indulging in the very ice cream she’d mentioned enjoying.

I shifted my hand to the back of her neck, thrusting my tongue deep inside. She clung to me, undulating her body against mine. I was nearing absolute madness, but I couldn’t seem to get enough of her. Exploring the dark recesses of her mouth was almost as fabulous as fucking her.

My beautiful doll was the person who broke the kiss, using force to shove me aside, gasping for air then rubbing her forearm across her lips as if disgusted. “Just… get away from me.”

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