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18
ZANDER
IT WAS A DICK MOVE, but crashing Eden’s Date with Luke felt like the right thing to do.
It wasn’t that he was a bad kid.
He wasn’t.
It was just that well …
Eden was mine.
Not technically.
I couldn’t lay claim to her, but even though I would never admit it to anyone else, I couldn’t stand the idea of her with another man. I had never been the jealous type, but then again, I had never wanted something so badly in all my life.
After making the arrangements to have Luke removed from the restaurant and a car set to take Eden home, I left and went back to my penthouse feeling like my control was back in full force.
I leaned casually against the elevator wall on the way up to my place, feeling better than I had in a long while.
Things were still a mess inside me. I was still the sexual deviant, but for some reason, I didn’t feel like my desires for Eden were all that wrong.
I mean, yeah, I wanted to do dirty things to her.
Tie her up.
Blindfold her.
Fill up her tight little cunt and ass until she was begging me to make her come.
But my desire for her felt healthy.
Normal.
It had never felt that way with any other woman.
I waved my access card and opened the door to my place when the click sounded. Removing my jacket, I draped it over the bench by the front door knowing the maid would take care of it.
I hadn’t eaten at the restaurant like I had intended. So instead of going to my room and showering, I went to my kitchen, which I rarely used, to see if maybe there was something worth eating there. If not, I would just have to send an order down to the kitchen.
Just as I tugged my refrigerator door open, a loud knock shook my door, surprising me.
First of all, there were only a handful of people allowed on our floor and all of which, with the exception of Kade, would never show up at my place late at night. Secondly, Kade was in New York, and if he wasn’t, that fucker would never knock on my door.
I went to the door, pulling it open without even checking to find Eden staring back at me with fire in her eyes and her body tense as if she was ready to strike.
“How dare you?” She stomped past me in her little yellow summer dress looking like a fucking wet dream.
I followed her with my eyes, my gaze landing on her gorgeous legs.
Shutting the door behind me, I strutted into the living space where she was standing with her arms crossed and ready for a fight.
“How dare I? You do know who you’re talking to, right?”
I did whatever the fuck I wanted most of the time.
She should know that about me by now.
