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I reacted more appropriately, using both hands to shove him away. My usual reactions kicked in and I overreacted, slapping my hand across his face, gasping as soon as I did.

He took the brunt of the blow by turning his head and closing his eyes. As I pressed my hand across my mouth to try to squelch the squeal ready to push up from my throat, his chest rose and fell several times.

Then he turned his head once more, the deep growl he issued inhuman.

Predatory.

The word fit him perfectly, the small light in the alcove highlighting the twinkle in his eyes as they faded into darkness.

“You will pay for that,cherie.” He ripped the hotel room card from my firm grip, not bothering to pay any attention to what he was doing as he slipped the card into the slot. The slight click came seconds later, and he twisted the handle, yanking me off my feet as he pulled me inside.

“Meaning what?”

“Meaning I will punish you.” He spun me around and all I could think about was that I was grateful for leaving the light on by my bed. Then he tossed me in the middle of it, immediately yanking off his tee shirt.

I scrambled to get up, his quick actions preventing me from doing so. I jerked to my knees, swishing my hair back and forth. “How do you think you’re going to do that?”

He had yet to crack a smile, the smoldering looks he gave me tearing apart the last of my inhibitions.

“I’m going to punish you first with my tongue. Then with my hand.”

“Your tongue, huh? And how do you propose to do that?” I marveled at his chest, the way bold ink covered the upper portion in ornate designs. I was also grateful for the fact his stomach was devoid of any coverings, which allowed me to bask in his sculpted abs, the deep beginnings of a V falling from his hips to what I knew had to be nirvana.

Without any hesitation and to my utter surprise, he yanked my aching body free from the dress I’d painstakingly selected prior to heading to the bar. Now all I could think about was that I was happy I’d taken the time to change instead of remaining in the bridesmaid’s dress.

Then I was forced to drag my mind back into some sense of reality since I was on my knees in the middle of a hotel room bed completely naked in front of a stranger.

And I didn’t even know his name.

The reality was sinful, enough I drove my hand against his chest once again. “You didn’t answer the question. What do you have in mind?”

He took a deep breath, holding it then expelling the explosive heat across my cheeks and jaw. Then he cupped both sides of my face, the look in his eyes downright carnal.

As if the man was going to feast on me for days.

“First, I’ll give you a tongue lashing. Then I’ll spank that sweet bottom of yours.”

“Then after that?” I dared ask as I rolled my finger down his chest.

“Then I’ll fuck you, mycherie. Raw, heated passion that will haunt you for days.”

“And what if I say no?”

He issued a dark, demanding growl. “Is that what you want?”

“No.”

“Then tell me exactly what you need,cherie.”

The hesitation was all about the good girl inside of me doing everything to drive aside the really bad vixen who’d fought for far too long to stay hidden. However, what could it hurt to toss aside the woman I’d been for a single night? After all, I’d never see him again. What the heck.

Be a bad girl…

“Fuck me. Please. Just fuck me.”

CHAPTER 5

Jonathan

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