Page 45 of Sinful Obsession


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Realizing she wasn’t going to stop hitting me, I grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head.

Her chest heaved with her ragged breaths.

“You’re in the society, too. After you fucked me tonight, I put it all together.”

“Then why didn’t you talk to me about it instead of breaking into my place?” I seethed.

“Oh, that’s rich coming from you! I could say the same. Why are you obsessed with me?” She squirmed, and I adjusted my hips, pressing my erection into her center. I loved her fight. I also wanted to rip off her clothes again and fuck her on my living room floor.

Brie stilled, finally realizing she was wasting her energy fighting me.

“Are you finished?” My tone bordered on rude. “How did you get into my house?”

Even though it was dark, I could see her smirk. “It seems like you secure the society’s facility better than you do your home. Maybe you should install an alarm system. Ilovemine,” she bit out.

“You owe me some answers, and I want them tonight. So, get the hell off me, then you have a lot of explaining to do.” Her nostrils flared with her words.

I glared at her, wondering if I could trust her not to hit me again.

“Don’t try anything, Brie. It won’t go well for you.” I shifted my weight, then stood. Holding my palm out to help her off the floor, I kept my attention trained on her. She was petite, but she packed a hell of a punch.

Brie slapped my hand away and got up, her gaze narrowing in a vindictive stare. I stepped back and searched for the light switch. Once I located it, the room brightened immediately, and I shielded my eyes.

Brie took advantage of the moment and rammed into me with her shoulder, knocking me against the wall. “You better not ever fuck with me again. I’m itching to do some damage to you.”

I looked down at her and nearly smiled. With a quick move, I shot off the wall, kneeled slightly, then threw her over my shoulder. Her fists pounded against my back as I closed and secured the front door.

“Stop!” I slapped her ass, hard.

She yelped, then covered her butt as I walked toward the kitchen.

“If you want to talk, then don’t hit me again, or you won’t get what you want. You will get one hell of a spanking, though.” For good measure, I smacked her ass again.

“Dammit. That hurts!” She stilled, hopefully giving in.

“Brie, you owe me, so let’s make a deal. I’ll tell you what you want to know, but you have to do the same. Answer my questions truthfully, or I’ll tie you up in my bedroom.”Shit. That sounded really good. Then I could fuck her all night. Focus, asshole.

Brie snorted. “You would like that, wouldn’t you?”

“And you wouldn’t?” I set her down in the kitchen, then pointed to a chair. “Sit.”

Brie folded her hands over her chest, then sank into the seat.

“How did you know where I lived? It’s not common knowledge.” I leaned against the counter, assessing her anger level. It appeared that she’d settled down some, at least. Guess she wanted to hear what I had to say.

“I got your address from a girl on the cheer team. Apparently, her father had done some work on the house when you first bought it.” She offered me a tight-lipped smile, still simmering. “Do you have anything to drink?”

“Seriously? Now you’re all chill and want to just shoot the shit?” I laughed, realizing the hypocrisy of my comment.

“Something like that.”

“Then, by all means.” I bowed at the waist, then straightened and walked to the fridge.

“What do you want to drink? Beer? Soda? Water?”

“Water would be great.” She placed her hand on her throat, and I wondered if she could still feel my fingers wrapped around her neck.

Gathering a Heineken, I twisted off the cap, then collected a water for her. I settled in at the table and gave her the drink. Fixated on her, I watched as she opened the bottle and chugged half of it. She wiped the back of her mouth, then replaced the lid. “Thanks.”

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