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“Because someone like that, no matter who he is to you, does that, behaves that way, he’s weak as fuck. And I don’t want him anywhere near you or me.”
“King,” she breathes.
Dipping my chin, I move my face closer to hers and touch my lips to her mouth. “You’re going to say my name just like that when I’m moving inside of you, sweetness.”
I feel her hands on my chest, and she pushes away from me, but I don’t move. I refuse. Holding strong, my fingers flex even harder against the side of her neck, and I lift my head, my gaze finding hers, and I hold it, daring her to say otherwise.
“I think I need to go home,” she whispers.
“I’m sure you think that,” I say with a chuckle. “But how are you gonna get there? I’m not letting you get in that Uber.”
“Why not?”
Laughing against her lips, using my teeth, I nip her bottom lip before I speak. “Because I won’t let you go anywhere with some stranger. Not when I’m right here.”
“Aren’t you a stranger?” she asks on an exhale.
I lift my head slightly to look into her eyes, my lips curving up into a grin. “Yeah, sweetness. I am. Which is why I’m not letting your sweet ass out of my fucking sight.”
“You’re an asshole,” she gasps, then she lifts her hand to her lips as if she can’t believe she’s said what she has.
Chuckling, I shake my head a couple of times. “Yeah, I fuckin’ am. And you’re going to love every goddamn minute of it, too.”
SHAWN
I can’t believe he’s said what he has. That I’m going to love every minute of him being an asshole. But he’s said it, and my entire body trembles at the words.
I want that.
I’m not even sure why. I’ve never really been attracted to the bad boys before. Sure, I get the appeal, but it’s never really been anything I’ve sought out before… before now.
I take a step backward to start to walk away from him. Although, I’m not sure where I’m going to go. I can’t walk home, not from here. I have money for an Uber or cab, thanks to King, but I don’t think he’s going to let me take either since he’s already made such a big deal about my brother calling me one.
I don’t get far.
King bends slightly, shoves his shoulder into my belly, and lifts me off my feet. I’m draped over him. His arm slides across my upper thighs as he holds me securely. I grip his belt at his waist to try to steady myself as he moves through the bar, then I recognize his room again. The mess isn’t hard to mistake.
He releases me, and my body slides down the front of his as he places my feet on the floor. Gripping his shoulders, I tilt my head back and look up into his eyes. His face is set, his lips pressed together in a thin line, and his blue eyes are sparkling as he watches me.
“I’m not going to have sex with you,” I boldly announce.
His brows lift, and his lips curve into a grin as he continues to stare at me. He clears his throat before he murmurs, and his words cause a shiver of desire to slide down my spine. Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, I can’t take my eyes off his.
“You’re right. You aren’t going to have sex with me, sweetness.”
“No?”
“No,” he confirms with a chuckle. “Because I’m going to fuck you.”
I take a step backward but, again, don’t get far. He reaches around and wraps his arm around my waist before he hauls me forward. My body slams into his, and at the same time, his mouth crashes against mine.
The hand against my back slides up my spine and tangles in my hair. I suck in a breath, my lips parting as his tongue slips inside of me. It’s hot. My body starts to tingle, and my belly flip-flops. A moan escapes my throat, a sound he happily swallows, then I feel his other hand grab hold of my ass before he squeezes.
“King,” I breathe as he breaks the kiss and looks down at me. His grip on my hair tightens as he watches me for a silent moment. “I’m not going to let you fuck me tonight.” My words come out on a trembling whisper.
For whatever reason, when I speak, his lips turn up into a smile, and his eyes don’t leave mine. In fact, they actually sparkle even more than they did earlier. He likes that. I’ve just issued a challenge. I don’t even know him. The fact that he thinks I would lie down on his messy bed—in his trashed room—is beyond me.
“You’ll need to take me home now, King.”
