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“Doesn’t surprise me,” Carson muses. “He was never good enough for you.”
“Hmm. I’m sure there’s a compliment in there somewhere.” I roll my eyes.
Carson shakes his head, rubbing a tattooed hand along his jaw. “But what does surprise me is this whisper I heard of you fucking his friends for revenge.”
I fight the urge to lick my lips. “I’m sure Keegan and Shane spared no details.”
Carson flashes a wintry smile. “They certainly didn’t. And here we are weeks later, and I haven’t heard from you. I would think I’m an essential part of your plan.”
My heart skips a beat at his words; there is an underlying tone to his voice that sends tingling sensations through me, warning me to proceed with caution. I ignore them. “Actually, I decided fucking you was pretty pointless. Jared would be too scared to ever say anything.”
It's a lie. Fucking Oliver has completely thrown me off-balance. I had every intention of sleeping with Carson, every girl who is in his presence has the intention of sleeping with this fine specimen of a man. No matter how much your instincts scream at you to back away. The problem is that I had a roadblock in getting his contact information.
Carson slowly rises from the chair. I forgot how tall he is, his towering presence engulfing the room. “But you weren’t scared of possibly offending me with the slight of not approaching me?”
I frown before the confusion clears and I can’t stop the small laugh that comes out. He’s jealous. Carson is jealous, and I realize right then and there that whatever plan I had to originally seduce him never would have worked. He’s only here because I hadn’t given him the attention he naturally thought he was going to get.
Carson mistakes my laughter for mocking and stalks toward me with a growl. My eyes widen and I squeak in terror, running towards my bedroom, trying to close the door and lock it. His hand wrenches it open and I stumble backward, his fingers coming up to twist into my hair and pulling me roughly into him.
“You dare laugh at me,” he grits out, his eyes bright and wild with rage as he stares down at me. “I kill people for less.”
My eyes water from the pain of my hair being pulled so hard, but I’m panting and a little ashamed of how wet I’m getting from his brutal handling. Keeping his hold on my hair, he walks us to my bed, sits down and throws me across his lap. “I think you need to learn your lesson for disrespecting me.” His voice is icy, and I shiver as he pushes my dress to my waist, exposing my bare bottom with a red thong between my cheeks.
I tense, trying to wiggle out of his lap. “I swear to god, Carson. If you spank me, the next time your dick is wet will be because it’s drenched in blood after I cut it off.”
He pauses, and then his body shakes with laughter. I take the time to scramble away from him as he smiles at me. His smile is panty-dropping, downright sinful. “I forget how refreshing it is to be humbled by you.”
I sniff. “You would never hurt me,” I say softly.
“No, I wouldn’t,” he agrees.
We stare at each other silently as I step out of my heels, flinging them to the side. His hungry eyes track my fingers as I push the straps of my dress off my shoulders, the silky material gathering at my waist. I wiggle it over my hips, letting it puddle at my feet before I step out of it, leaving me in my red strapless lace bra and its matching bottoms. Carson's throat bobs as he takes me in.
“Am I what you imagined?” I smirk at him, trying to control the nerves crawling into my chest, my heart pounding away.
“Better,” he answers huskily. “Jared was a damn fool.”
“If we’re going to do this… you should know. I record every detail.”
Carson tenses. “What do you mean?”
I lick my lips, tilting my head to the side. “I mean I have a video of Keegan and I. Then I have a video of Shane taking me from behind while I suck Keegan’s cock. So, Carson, I want to ride your dick like no other, but only if we record it.”
“Then I have a demand of my own,” he says.
“What?”
His palm wipes across his mouth and his heated eyes trail down my body. “When you’re ready to move on, you’ll give me a chance.”
“Carson…” I fold my arms, a little insecure in front of him now.
He stands, walking towards me. He cups my face and I blink up at him, his thumb pushes against my bottom lip.
“I’ve been patient, and I’ll continue to be patient. But I’m not such a gentleman that I won’t take the opportunity to have you to myself for the night.”
“Okay,” I whisper.
The cocky smile has me narrowing my eyes.
