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I whimper into his mouth, my nails digging into the expensive fabric of his jacket. His rich taste is intoxicating. So is the way he controls me as if I'm his to command.
Reality threatens to spin away. He's dangerous, and his kiss is a weapon. Only…I like the danger. I live for this pain. But it's over far too soon.
He breaks the kiss, ripping his mouth from mine.
I drag my eyes open, staring at him in a daze. I think he just ruined me.
"We're leaving," he snaps, his amber eyes pools of molten flame. "Now, Rebel."
I gulp and nod.
Chapter Three
Kellan
Parker doesn't say aword until we're in my Escalade. Neither do I. The fact that she's a virgin is fucking with my head in a major way. She just saw God only knows what inDionysus. That shouldn't be her introduction to sex. Jesus Christ.
Why was she even there?
The very real possibility that she intended to sleep with some other motherfucker tonight has me ready to snap. I can't have her…yet I damn sure don't want anyone else touching her either.
She should be mine.
Who am I kidding? In my head, I think she's been mine for the last six months. I've just been trying like hell to pretend it away, as if refusing to acknowledge the feeling will make it go away.Her brother is my best friend. He's my teammate. He'll never approve of me with his baby sister.
And yet I want it anyway. I want to be good enough for her anyway.
I shoot him a quick text as soon as we're in my Escalade. His reply comes through immediately.
Jonas: I got caught up downstairs. Did you find her??
I glance toward the passenger seat where she's sitting in complete silence, deep in thought about something. I almost shudder to think what's going on behind those blue eyes. I doubt it's anything good.
She's sin incarnate, running full speed into her vixen era.
Me: Nope. She's not in the club.
Jonas: FML. Maybe she didn't come after all.
Lying to him is a dick move, but I do it anyway. Call me crazy, but I don't think he needs to know that I found her in the fetish room, moments away from becoming Gordon Palmer's reluctant plaything.
He definitely doesn't need to know that I had my tongue down her throat and my hands on her ass. Christ, what an ass. And what a kiss. I didn't intend to do either, but I regret neither.
Does she?
Instead of asking that question, I toss my phone into the console and reach over to buckle her in. She shivers when I'm in her personal space, her tits heaving in her corset top. I fight the urge to bury my face between them and leave my marks all over her cleavage.
Reluctantly, I drop back down into my seat and start the SUV. We pull out, heading toward Jonas's place.Dionysusis located on Broadway, less than two miles from Bridgestone Arena. The elite of the city fuck while unsuspecting tourists perform bar crawls on the street below. It's poetic, really.
"You're a member ofDionysus." Parker turns to me less than five minutes into the trip. We're stuck in traffic. Typical for downtown on a weekend. Hell, these days, it's typical of downtown any day.
"How do you know?"
"You were there, weren't you?"
I smile. She's quick. "So were you."
"My friend works there. She got me in." She turns in her seat to face me, her expression making it clear she expects me to spill now that she has.
