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He Sitting down, he drags the folders back out. After opening and closing them, he pushes them aside. “Different judges.”
“I would have picked up on that.”
He steeples his fingers, smooth with no tats. Unlike many other gangsters I’ve crossed paths with, his brother for one. Eoghan is refined. Smoldering danger wrapped in an expensive suit.
When he catches me staring, he smirks and lays his palm on the desk. “One quick fuck before you go?”
“You lasted an hour last time,” I blurt.
His right eyebrow juts up. “Kept tabs on me? I guess you weren’t that drunk.”
I take note of the mark on his face. “How did you get that scrape?”
“Why?” His smile disappears.
“Did you…” My heartbeat picks up. “Did you get into a fight?”
Smiling, he says, “Worried about me?”
“No. The other guy.”
He barks a laugh. “I like you, Jillian,” he says with a dark and dangerous tone.
“You said that.”
“Because it’s true.”
“You didn’t answer me.” It has me wondering if Johnny has a scar.
That stitched leather mask looked and smelled new. Not worn.
For a second, I see a woman clawing Eoghan while riding him. In that chair. Fury blurs my vision. “Where were you last night?”
“Why?”
“You don’t have to lie to me. If you were with a woman and she got a little out of control—”
Eoghan dives across the desk, papers, photographs, plaques, pens, paperweights flying to the carpet. His humongous hands grab me by the blouse and drag me out of my chair until our faces are smashed together.
It boggles the mind how a man this large can move so quickly.
“You were out of control when I fucked you. Did you think for a minute to maul my face with your expensive gel manicure?” His warm breath fans my face with a sexy mouth, trimmed in dark scruff.
I can’t take it. I want his mouth on my pussy. His tongue in my ass. There I fucking said it to myself, no longer cringing at the word pussy.
“No,” I mutter.
“A woman did not scratch my face, Jillian.” His full wet lips move so seductively. “I’ve made it clear from the moment I touched you, I want you.”
“Why me?” I whisper.
“Because you bled on my cock. You saved yourself and then gave your virtue to me. No one’s done that. That means you’re mine.” He gently lets me go. “But… I have to keep my law license. It’s what I do for my family. What I was forced to be.”
“Forced?” My voice cracks.
“Take the brief to Daniel, Jillian. I’m on the edge of my control.”
I shake off that intense moment with him and stand up. With the briefcase in my hands, I say, “Thank you, Eoghan.”
