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Her mouth sits open, her gaze hot on mine, as my cock goes rock fucking hard.
“And when I tell you to go to the doctor, you go.”
It takes a second, but laughter ensues. “You’re hilarious. I’m not submissive to anyone, not even a big, bad wolf.”
“Results earlier say otherwise,” I say.
“That was a lapse in judgment. I’m not going to let you boss me around. I’m not some submissive little doll you can shape and mold. I’m a grown ass woman.”
“Who will do as I say.” I tip my hand under her chin and lift it slightly. “You’re just like me.”
Her eyes are like matches, lit with a fury I’ve only ever seen in the mirror.
“I’m nothing like you!”
“You keep most people at a distance because you’re afraid they’ll hurt you, you hate to be told what to do, and vulnerability makes you want to murder people. Am I correct?”
Something along the lines of terror dances across her face.
My hand fists into her hair gently. “I’ll earn your trust and I’ll never break it.”
Her eyes roll. “Never?Really? You’re a poet. Who knew?”
“If you want me to take you to Viktor, I will. I’m sure he has—”
“Why would I submit to you?” Her voice is shaking, and her gaze is torrid.
“Trust. Plus, we both know you’ll still be running your mouth outside the bedroom, so is it really submission?”
She grins and her lip’s part, her throat working as she swallows. “I guess not.”
“So we’re in agreement then, you do as I ask?”
“I do as you ask in the bedroom.”
“And you promise that you’ll see this doctor. Otherwise, the bedroom stuff is over.”
“Be honest with me,” she says as though a test is coming. “Do you really think this doctor can help?”
My heart clutches and cracks all at once. “If he doesn’t, then the world is playing the cruelest fucking trick of all time.”
“How so?”
I stare back at her, my lips aching to touch hers, my palms itching to have her against my skin. “You’re the first woman in my life that I’ve ever wanted like this, Cinderella. And if I have to kill everyone and everything to keep you, I will.”
She stares back at me blankly and I know there’s a rebuttal coming, because there’s always a rebuttal coming.
“I just had this same conversation with Dante, Wolfie. You don’t know me. We just met.”
“I know you’re so fucking beautiful, I can’t look away. I know I like the way you run that smart-ass mouth.” I lean down into her ear again. “Most importantly, I know I can’t wait to press inside of you and make you mine.”
Her heart beats so hard that I feel it against my chest. Her breath shallows and knees weaken. I want so badly to pick her up and fuck her against the wall…hard.But I hold back, managing to control what little resistance I have left. When I do finally take her, I need to know she’s mine, mine for good, mine forever. I won’t touch her until that moment, because I’m not sure I could manage losing the only thing I’ve ever wanted.
She laughs. “You guys have all been holed up alone too long. There are plenty of nice girls out there. And if you haven’t done so, you should look in the mirror, because I’m sure most of them would be happy to fuck you.”
I stare down at her parted lips and wrap my hand around her throat. “I don’t want other girls, and I’m pretty sure the guys are in the same boat with me. We want you.” Dante and Luca join Saint at his side, the three of them surrounding me as though I’m some goddess they’re desperate to satisfy. “Submit to me, and I’ll make you happy, I’ll take care of you, and I’ll get you healthy again. If I don’t, I’ll give you my gun and you can take me down yourself.”
She quiets, her breath catching on every word she doesn’t speak. “I wouldn’t shoot you. I wouldn’t hurt any of you. I have feelings for you all.” She’s hesitating again as though her heart is a language she isn’t used to speaking… but she doesn’t need to say another word.
