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“Mack, what are you doin-”
He shoves me inside before I can finish, closing the door behind us. The only light is coming from under the door, so I can barely see anything. That doesn’t stop me from scowling at him. “Are you happy now?”
“I’ll be happy when you stop pushing me.”
Maybe it’s the alcohol. Maybe I’m just tired of playing this game with him. I reach out in the dark and place my hands against his chest. “No you won’t.”
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Mack
Oh my fucking God that feels nice.
I close my eyes, taking a moment to feel her hands on me. I force myself to open my eyes and try to think about what I’m doing even though drunk me wants nothing more than to pull her in closer. It’s too dark to see anything, but I can feel her. I can feel her touch, her breath, her warmth.
“What will make me happy then?” I ask, knowing I’m not going to like her answer.
Her fingers trail down to my stomach, and I almost lose it. She leans in close, stepping up on her tiptoes and lowering her voice even though the noise outside would make it impossible for anyone to hear us. “Nothing will make you happy, Mack. Because you won’t be happy until you get what you want, and you won’t allow yourself to have what you want.”
My heart is pounding against my chest. It feels like she’s wrapped around me. Her mere presence is too much to handle. “What do I want?”
“What you can’t have.”
I’m practically panting. “So what do I do?”
“You drop this whole thing and let me go back to the party and leave with John.”
The thought alone makes me sick. “I can’t.”
She grabs my tie, pulling me down to her level. “No, of course you can’t. Why is that, Mack?”
“You know why.”
She smirks, her face becoming more clear as my eyes adjust to the darkness. “But you won’t touch me, right? Because I’m just property to you. Something for you to own. Something for you to protect.” She yanks on my tie harder, not allowing me to pull away from her. “You can’t lie to me though, Carver. A man’s eyes don’t lie. Don’t think I don’t see the way you look at me.”
I can’t breathe. I can barely think. “Thea…”
“It’s okay, Mack. I’m a big girl. I don’t need a man to tell me what to do.” She lets go of my tie, sliding her hands down my chest back to my abs, but she doesn’t stop there this time, folding her fingers into my belt. “You don’t have to touch me.” She grabs onto my belt buckle, pulling it open. I can’t move. I’m frozen. “You can run back to Trevor and pretend to be innocent all you want.” She pulls my pants open, and I lose all rational thought. “I won’t tell your secrets.”
She slides her hand down into my pants, wrapping her fingers around my rock hard dick. It’s a rush unlike I’ve ever felt before. I practically collapse back against the wall behind me. “Thea, stop!”
Her smile is out of this world evil. Pure power. Pure control over me. It’s the most intoxicating thing I’ve ever seen. “Tell me to stop again and I will.”
“Thea,” I groan.
Her hand squeezes around me tighter. “I need you to say stop.”
“I can’t,” I exhale. “Please don’t make me. Please make this easy for me.”
“Fine.”
Fine?
She pulls her hand out of my pants, and I can’t even describe the amount of regret I have at this moment, desperate to feel it again. She grabs my belt, yanking me forward and buckling it back up before turning and opening the closet door, trying to leave.
“Thea.”
She glances over her shoulder. “Yeah?”
