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I glanced at the number, shielding my eyes as I glanced up at the second floor. I still didn’t have any sort of plan if he even answered the door. My feet were like lead weight as I made my way to the stairs. My excuse for knocking on his door? Well, I did have a Sandpiper shirt on. I’d offer him a free drink, just like I was offering everyone else at the motel. I dared take a glance around. There were exactly three vehicles in the parking lot other than mine and one of them had to belong to the front desk clerk.Great.Maybe I was canvassing the entire street. That would work.
Shoring my shoulders, I made my way to his room, plastering on a huge smile. There was no way he would recognize me from a few hours before. None. Right? I brushed my hand through my hair, calming my nerves, then held my hand in front of the door, ready to knock. All the adrenaline and courage seemed to leak out and I was just about ready to run away with my tail between my legs. Then my nagging voice laughed at me. I had every right to be cautious. What if this guy had been sent to find me? Slinking back, I collided with the railing, huffing as I almost catapulted over the top. This was ridiculous.
If the gorgeous hunk of a man had been sent to hunt me down, I’d be locked in a trunk somewhere. That is assuming he had another vehicle. See, another reason the guy had to be on the up and up. He’d traveled here on a bike. I rolled my eyes, laughing at myself. Some brave chick I was.
My confidence back in check, my knuckles were ready to rap on the door when it was yanked open, the force almost pulling me inside.
“What the hell do you want?” the gruff voice asked, intense green eyes flashing at me.
“I, um…” The tall drink of water was even sexier up close. He towered over me, his rippling muscles and broad chest mouthwatering. His well-worn jeans accentuated all the delicious traits God had adorned him with.
A thick cock begging to be set free.
Even the jagged scar covering a good portion of his face was strangely enticing. Every cell in my body was on fire, ignited from embers that had never been this combustible.
He raked his eyes down the length of me, a sneer on his face. I could tell by the lingering look exactly what he was thinking, brutal and raw sex. When his gaze settled on my breasts, I didn’t have to take a glance to know my nipples were fully erect, poking through the thin material of my shirt. This was a mistake, a huge mistake. “I’m sorry. I must have the wrong room.”
“I don’t think so, little lady.” His massive hand snapped around my wrist, yanking me inside. I heard the door slamming and whimpered under my breath. I was in so much trouble. Within a split second, I was shoved up against the wall, his powerful frame only inches from mine. “I’ll ask you again, what do you want?”
“Nothing, I…” I was never tongue-tied. Ever. But the scent of him, all musk and testosterone filtered into my nose, assaulting not only my body but my brain cells as well. All I could think about was wallowing naked underneath his carved-like-stone muscles, being ravaged in every manner.
“Nothing, eh? From what I heard, you were looking specifically for me. There’s always a reason. Who sent you?”
The damn clerk had warned him of my pending arrival.Fucker.“No one sent me. I was going to offer you a drink. You know, from the Sandpiper just down the road?” I snarked as I pointed to my chest, almost dying of embarrassment since his eyes were drawn back to my very hard, elongated nipples.
He narrowed his eyes, leaning in and taking a deep whiff. When he blew the hot breath across my cheek and neck, I thought I was going to fall into a puddle on the floor. No man had ever had this kind of effect on me. He was also irritating as hell, trying his best to play the bad guy in order to terrify me.
“A drink, huh? I don’t see anything in your hands that would indicate you’re telling the truth, shirt or no shirt. I suggest you come clean or pay the consequences.”
Now, he pissed me off, his arrogance way off the charts. “What did you say?”
He leaned closer until his lips were only centimeters from mine. “You heard me. You better come clean or else.”
“Are you threatening me?” I glared into his eyes, rising onto my tiptoes. The move was clumsy, pushing our lips together. I could taste a hint of liquor and the kind of indulgence that was all male. Everything about this man was intoxicating, but I refused to allow him to notice.
We both lingered in that position, as if daring the other to initiate the kiss. I was the one who shrank back, even though I would have loved to have his tongue in my mouth.
“I don’t threaten. I make promises. Now, I suggest you come clean or I might just have to punish you.”
“Excuse me?” I laughed, shrinking back even further against the wall. “Punish? Are you nuts? Just let me go. I won’t bother you, but the drink offer is off the table.” There was no way to budge the concrete block standing in front of me. I could tell my lower lip was quivering, giving me away. I was forced to admit that the man excited the hell out of me. He was dark and dangerous, mysterious and stimulating in ways that sent nefarious images floating in front of my eyes.
“I don’t think so. You’re better off telling me who sent you. I promise I’ll go easy on you.”
“Easy? Just who do you think you are?” I smacked my hands against his chest, somehow managing to move the boulder just enough to slink out from under his arms, racing toward the door.
He caught me again easily enough, chuckling darkly as he jerked me against his chest. “You know what I think?”
“I don’t want to know.” I glared at him, squirming to get out of his hold. Even through the dense fabric of my jeans, I gathered a scent of my pussy juice. My panties were already soaked. Shame shifted through me. How could I be attracted in any manner?
The he-man slowly darted his gaze downward, lifting a single eyebrow. “Well, I’m going to tell you anyway. Anyone who spies, snoops, or tries to gather information about me will be punished and you’re no exception.”
“How dare you!” I struggled, trying my best to break free but the man was strong as an ox, easily keeping me in place. I was growing more frustrated by the second, admonishing my ridiculous thought about coming here.
And my burning desire.
No! I couldn’t feel this way. He was some crazed biker dude, hell bent on… Punishing me. The man was serious. I could tell by the way his eyes sparkled even in the dim lighting.
“You’re insane!” I snapped. “Get the fuck away from me!”
