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“I know it's not a game, but you need to listen to me. Put me down. Now.” She pounded on his back.
He winced as her fist landed on his kidney. “Stop it. I’m not playing.” He lifted her, dropping her to the ground and pressing her against the wall. “Don't push me right now. Just shut your mouth and behave.”
“Or what?” She shoved at his chest. “I know you won’t hurt me. So let me—”
His mouth landed on hers. It was the only way he could shut her up without strangling her. She turned her face away from his kiss. He grabbed her head, holding her still as his lips pressed against hers, his tongue pushing into her mouth. His kiss was rough, punishing as he poured all his anger and jealousy into it. She was his. His wife. His lover. She didn’t get to leave him for another man. Ever.
She shoved at his chest, trying to push him away but he pressed his body harder against her softness. His cock, already partially erect, hardened even more. He kicked her legs apart and rubbed his dick against her. He braced for her slap or punch but instead her arms wrapped around his neck, and she kissed him back. Her tongue tangled with his, her kiss as angry and desperate as he felt.
He didn't think. Didn’t wait. He shoved his hand between her legs. He growled into her mouth as his fingers slid under her panties and found her slick and hot, ready for him. He needed her now. He didn’t care where they were. All he cared about was getting inside her. He unzipped his pants and pushed her panties aside. He rubbed the tip of his cock through her wetness and then thrust inside her, hard and fast…filling her, claiming her. She moaned against his mouth as her leg lifted to his waist, taking him deeper.
He grabbed her hair, pulling her lips away from his and making her look at him as he thrust into her. Her eyes were dark and unfocused, lost to passion. She wrapped her other leg around his waist, pulling him closer with her feet on his ass. Her pussy felt perfect, hot and wet and made for him. He’d never let her go. She was his. His hips moved faster as he pushed his hand inside the top of her dress, squeezing her breast.
Her mouth opened, her breath coming in pants and whispering across his lips. Their eyes locked and he swore he could see her pain mixed with pleasure. It was like looking in a mirror. He knew what she felt. Anger and hurt tangled with passion and desire. He pumped into her harder and faster, sliding his hand between her legs and teasing her clit until she squirmed and thrust against his hand. He was so close. He kissed her, hard and desperate and she moaned, her body stiffening as she came, squeezing his cock rhythmically until he exploded. He buried his face in her neck, his heart pounding as he inhaled the sweet, soft scent of her.
He didn't know how long they stayed there, wrapped together. Voices drifted past them as people came and went from the Club. He didn't care because he knew that as soon as he stepped away their problems would be back—ugly and brittle between them. Her legs dropped from around his waist. Apparently, she was ready for reality.
She sighed softly as he pulled from her body. He zipped himself up as she straightened her clothes.
He leaned closer, kissing her neck before whispering in her ear, “You’re mine.”
CHAPTER 3: Harker
Harker followed Alison into the house. “Would you like a drink?” He walked to the bar. “I think we could both use one.”
She headed for the bedroom.
“Okay. Bed sounds even better.”
“Harker, stop. I don’t want to talk to you right now.”
“Don't try to say you didn't want what we did.” It may have been rough, but she’d wanted it too.
“I wanted you and that's the problem.” She turned toward him, tears in her eyes.
“That doesn't sound like a problem to me.” That was perfect because he wanted her too.
“Don't be obtuse. You win. Okay? Does that make you happy?”
“What exactly did I win?”
“I want you. You’re the only one I want right now. I went out but I was never going to do anything with anyone. I just wanted you to know how I felt, but it doesn't matter. You won and until I don't want you anymore, you’ll continue to win. I can’t think straight when I’m near you. I make stupid decisions because I’m soft when it comes to you.” A tear slid down her cheek. “I’m going to bed. Please don’t follow me.” She turned and walked toward their room.
“I’m soft when it comes to you too, Alison.” He wasn't sure if she heard him because she closed the door and a few minutes later the shower started.
She’d said he’d won but nothing about this felt like a victory.
CHAPTER 4: Harker
Merri walked into Harker’s office. “Whatever you did to Alison, fix it.”
“It’s none of your business, Merri.” He looked up from his computer. It’d been two days since the night at La Petite Mort Club and Alison still wouldn’t talk to him.
“I knew you did something.” Merri sat on the chair in front of his desk. “Whatever it was…apologize.”
“There's nothing to apologize for.” He was waiting for Alison to get over her pique to talk to her about cancelling the contract all together.
“Nothing to apologize for? You broke her, Harker.”
