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“Didn’t you just say you’re ready to betray Gerardo?” I quirk an eyebrow, and Jacinta frowns and looks away, tightening her fists. “His location is the first step, but I’ll need more to find him—names, dates, his favorite places. It’s not easy to get close to him, so of course you’ll have to pay me with more information. Your freedom is priceless, after all.”
I laugh a little, but Jacinta doesn’t find it funny. She keeps staring at the curtain on her right with a serious frown, and I huff. God, she was the one to bring it up—and now she’s hesitating, huh? I told you, she is a tease.
“Do you need time to think about it?”
“No.” She purses her lips in determination and looks at me. “I’m ready.”
“Good.” I nod and turn around, reaching for my phone to get the map. “So what about—”
Suddenly, Jacinta jumps at me, wraps her arm across my chest, presses herself flush to my back, and I feel a touch of something cold on my neck. Damn it. For a moment, I actually tense up and try to move away from it, worried that Jacinta managed to find another shard or a knife.
“Let me go,” Jacinta hisses into my ear, pressing the edge into my skin—and that’s when I finally realize what it is. She’s holding a goddamn dining knife against me.
When it dawns on me, I can’t help but laugh and turn my head toward her. “Are you gonna scare me with that?”
It catches her off guard, and Jacinta doesn’t say anything for a moment before pressing the knife deeper into my skin. “It’s sharp enough to cut you.”
“Well then, let me help you.”
I cover her hand with mine and force Jacinta to slide the knife against my neck. It does leave a faint cut on my skin, but I can barely feel the pain. For me, it’s nothing—but Jacinta lets out a squeak and immediately releases the knife, stepping back and away from me. Just like I thought. She’s too innocent to pose any threat.
“Now, Señorita Jacinta.” I turn to her with a chuckle.
Jacinta is not in the best position now, stuck between her bed and the wall, and it looks like she understands it too. She doesn’t wait for me to make the first move and, as soon as we come face-to-face, Jacinta dashes forward in an attempt to get past me. Of course, it doesn’t work.
I catch her shoulders and push her back until I’m pressing her against the wall with my body. Jacinta looks up at me with wide and scared eyes, hot and heavily breathing, but she still tries to push against me and kick me with her feet.
“Let me go!”
“What did I tell you today?”
“No!”
“Do you want me to torture you?” I chuckle when Jacinta shuts her eyes and shakes her head, trying to press herself into the wall. She looks like she’s on the verge of crying, and it makes my hands itch to touch her. “You could’ve just asked, you know.”
With my hands still holding her shoulders, I push my knee up and between her thighs, gathering the folds of her dress as I press right into her sweet spot. Jacinta gasps and opens her eyes, making another attempt at getting out of my hold—but all she does is press herself closer into my knee.
She blinks in surprise while her whole body quivers in response, betraying her desire. It makes me smile and move my knee against her. She can’t fight it for too long—and indeed, a few seconds later, Jacinta bites her lip and looks away, finally giving up on her escape. Who would’ve thought I just needed to touch her once to make her obedient?
“That’s a good girl,” I murmur, and change our position so that my arm is pressed against her shoulders, still holding her against the wall.
It allows my other hand to let go of her shoulder, and I let it slide down her body and replace my knee between her thighs. Her dress is so thin I don’t even have to get my hand underneath it to feel the pulsation of her heat. But my fingers are more precise at rubbing her where she needs it—and Jacinta responds to my touch with a quivering sigh.
She closes her eyes and licks her lips in a pure image of pleasure, and I doubt she even realizes that the muscles of her thighs relax, allowing my fingers to dig deeper through her dress and panties. Everything about her is so seductive right now that I can barely keep myself from forcing her to turn around and take me—but I can’t.
She was right, I can’t hurt her—but I can teach her a lesson.
Jacinta’s breath grows heavier under my touches, and she shakes her head and moans under her breath, clearly getting closer to her climax. Her body is so honest I almost want to kiss her and get more out of her. Instead, I rub her once, twice—and take my hand away, stepping back from her.
Ah, what a vision.
Jacinta remains leaning against the wall with her hands exactly where they were holding onto me. She’s flushed pink all over with a wet spot soaking through her dress. Her body is still quivering, asking for more, but when I don’t touch her again Jacinta finally opens her eyes and looks at me hazily.
“Does that feel good?” I tilt my head, watching her, and Jacinta frowns, seemingly coming back to her senses. “No? Neither does having a goddamn knife against my throat.”
Jacinta blinks and finally pushes herself up against the wall, fixing her dress. She doesn’t say anything, but I can see the bright blush blooming on her cheeks. She’s still frowning though, and I know that her body wants me right now—so I chuckle and walk back to the door.
“Next time, think twice before pissing me off.”
