Page 135 of Toxic Love


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I gasp as his hand clamps onto my jaw, tilting my face up to his. His eyes burn hotly as they blaze into mine, sending a heated throb through my core.

“Careful, little hurricane,” he growls.

I tremble. “Of you?”

“Of getting those three strangers put into the uncomfortable position of having their legs and dicks cut off so that they can watch helplessly as I fuck you over the pool of their blood.”

Jesus fucking Christ.

Why is that so fucked up and scary, and why does it make me sowet?

“There’s a chance I have…issues,” Dante grunts, his lips curling slightly.

“There’s also a chance that was super-hot,” I murmur quietly, gazing up at him.

“Let’s dance.”

Dante leads me onto the floor and into the swirl of undulating, gyrating bodies. We grind together, hot and sweaty in no time—from the music, and the crowd, and the fact that his hands are all over me.

“I’m going to grab a drink!” I yell over the music. “Want anything?”

“Whiskey,” he growls into my ear, pulling me against the thick bulge in his pants so I can feel it throbbing against my lower stomach. “Neat.”

“So, just in a glass?”

“Or off your skin.”

I grin as our eyes lock. Then I slip away and meander my way through the crowd to the bar. I grab Dante’s whiskey and an easy vodka soda for myself. I’m turning to go find Dante again when a figure steps in front of me.

“How’re we doing tonight?”

The man is tall, with broad shoulders, and yet he looks…soft. Pampered. Weak. Andwaytoo primped and pretty, like he spent more time than anyone else in the club in front of the mirror earlier.

“We’re…doing fine?” I smile uncertainly at him.

“Buy you a drink?”

I lift the two in my hands. “I’m good, but thank you. Enjoy your?—”

“Hang on.”

I stiffen when his hand lands on my hip as I try and move past him.

“We just met, how about we talk for a second at least.”

“Let go of me.”

The man chuckles. “I like your attitude,” he grins. “Feisty.”

“Let go of me or you’re going to find outhowfeisty, buddy.”

He laughs. Suddenly, I jolt, tensing everywhere when he yanks me against his soft body.

“It’s loud as fuck in here, gorgeous. Let’s go find someplace quiet?—”

“I’m not interested. Nowlet. Go.Of?—”

He pounces in an instant with a drunken lurch. His hand slides to grab my ass as he drops his face, like he’s going to kiss me.

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