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“You need to be a good girl and answer me when I ask you something.”
My heart fluttered. This sensation filled me that was completely abnormal and intense when he said “good girl”.
“You’re not even old enough to be drinking.”
I couldn’t respond to that. Couldn’t remind him my parents didn’t care as long as I drank it at home and didn’t leave afterward—the rule that was set on my eighteenth birthday, which he was present for. I felt too tense and breathless as he pushed off the counter and took three steps closer to me.
As if my flight-or-fight instinct was activated, I moved back until the island fully separated us once again.
He leaned on the other side of that kitchen island, the slab of wood and granite the only thing keeping me safe, it seemed. Damien braced his big, calloused palms on the edge, pulling my eyes there. I looked at the veins that lined the backs of his hands, never realizing how attractive they were.
How masculine.
“How long would you have kept it up?”
At first, I didn’t know what he meant, but the longer he watched me, the way his eyes became hooded… I knew.
I shook my head,even though I knew exactly what he wanted to hear.
He growled at my insubordination. “Fina,” he said my name like a warning.
“Kept what up?” I played dumb.
He smirked, but it was less than pleasant.
“Watching me… your little pussy getting wet when I’m around.”
I gasped, my hand instinctively going to my throat as my uncle’s words sliced into me like an erotic whip.
“Hell, baby, I can all but smell your sweet cunt every time I’m around you,” he groaned and moved closer, inching around the island.
I moved one step back until the kitchen sink stopped my escape. And that’s exactly what I felt like I was trying to do.
Escape. Retreat.
When he stood directly in front of me, only a blink of time passing, I inhaled sharply, taking in the scent of his dark, spicy cologne. I stared up at him, getting lost in all the darkness that cloaked him.
“I don’t know what you mean,” I finally answered.
I know exactly what you mean.
The corner of his mouth lifted in a sardonic smirk. “No?”
I shook my head, feeling my eyes widen, my heart racing.
“Hmmm.” His gaze lowered to my lips and stayed there for so long I unconsciously licked them.
Damien slowly lifted his gaze to my eyes, staring into them deeply until I felt bared, like he stripped my clothes off and was about to feast on me.
“W-What’s happening?” The words slipped from me as if I had no control of myself.
He moved closer, so now he pressed his chest to mine. All the hard planes that made him a man were cushioned by the soft mounds that made me a woman.
“You think I don’t see the way you watch me?”
His gaze dipped to my mouth again, and I forced myself not to lick them this time. I had to make myself not shiver at his proximity that ignited electricity and fire inside me.
“Do you think I don’t see the way your body reacts when I’m near? Your pupils dilate. Your cheeks turn pink.” He lowered his voice. “Your breathing increases.”
