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His handsome face was inches away, his teeth bared, his eyes feverish.
“Stop fighting me, Valor. You can’t win.”
“You’re drunk, Leduc. Stop letting yourself into my house—into my life. You can’t waltz in here anytime you please.”
He had control of one of my wrists, but I wasn’t about to give up. Panicked, I searched the floor around us for the knife, but couldn’t see it anywhere.
“Of course, I can, pretty. Your body—your life—belongs to me. Stop trying to get away.”
“If you kill me she’s going to know it was you.”
He was stretched out on top of me now, the heat of his chest pressed against my naked skin, the roughness of his jeans chafing my regrettably hard cock.
He gripped my throat, squeezing as I tried to punch him. I had no leverage. He wrapped his legs around me and wouldn’t let go.
“Shh.” His mouth crashed against mine. He forced his tongue into my mouth, kissing me, grinding the bulge in his jeans against my erection.
I fought to get him off me, but he overwhelmed my senses, kissing me until I couldn’t breathe, until I was clinging to him instead of trying to push him away. Now it was a struggle for dominance rather than a struggle to maim each other. I managed to flip him to his back, and for a moment hestared up at me in surprise before he shoved me off and pinned me beneath him again.
His knife was at my throat before I even realized it was back in his hand.
“Steel looks lovely against your skin,” he murmured. “I knew it would.”
I swallowed, feeling the edge of his blade against my throat.
He ran the knife downward and pricked the hollow of my throat as he watched with gleaming eyes. I could feel a trickle of blood. His mouth fastened down on the spot and he sucked, tongue flicking. I groaned and squirmed beneath him.
“Let me go,” I said breathlessly.
“Never.”
“You need to stop.”
“If you’re a good boy, I may eventually let you up, but you need to remember that no matter where you are or what you’re doing, I’m watching. You’remine.”
What the fuck?
“Even though you hate me?”
“It’s very inconvenient that I’ve become obsessed with you.” The blade of the knife skated downward, skimming over my skin, cold against my nipple, hard as it bumped down each rib. The slide of it against the vulnerable flesh of my belly made my muscles tense. He was kneeling over me, his gaze moving from the knife to my face and back again. “You confuse the fuck out of me, Valor Davenport, but I’ve decided to keep you instead of killing you. Lucky boy.”
He shifted lower, hovering over my knees. He caressed my aching cock with the flat of the blade. It should have killed my desire, but it only made my cock throb harder.
“I could make you a eunuch before I leave—make sure you never cheat on us, and make sure any baby that gets put in her belly belongs to me rather than you.”
“I rarely get to see her in person, so you already have the advantage,” I said tightly.
“Why don’t you visit her more? It makes her sad that you don’t, and I hate when she’s sad.”
The blade had dipped down and scraped over my balls. I cringed, but did my best not to move. I should be objecting, but he was unstable and drunk, so I didn’t want to cross him. And…fuck this was hot.
“I don’t know. We’re both busy. Maybe we could try harder.”
“Do you love her selfishly or selflessly?”
“I don’t think anyone is as selfless as they think they are.”
“Except maybe for Tarryn.”
