that may be offensive to readers.
metallic slides open. It pokes my skin. A blade?
slides it down my skin along the same line he kissed me, right around my
collarbone. Not deep enough to hurt me … but sharp enough to let me know who’s
pushes it down along the shirt, forcing the buttons to pop. Cutting the fabric
in half at various points, he must be destroying the shirt completely.
flabbergasted as he continues to the bottom, slicing it open.
the tip of the knife, he slides open the shirt, revealing my naked body.
even care that he can see me.
watched when I was under the shower, and my body is a commodity anyway.
nudge, he manages to slip it off my shoulders, leaving me completely bare.
Except for the fresh panties I found in the drawer that I’m currently wearing.
the knife underneath the fabric, barely avoiding my skin, and then cuts through
panties don’t get a pass.
them off and throws them away.
left utterly naked. Vulnerable. Weak.
he likes. What he craves.
learned that much.
my shirt,” he says, his voice dark and heavy.
away the lump in my throat and start at the bottom, unbuttoning each one
carefully so I don’t anger him. As my hand goes up, I pass thick, rippling
muscles, and they make my mouth water.
shouldn’t at all be liking what I feel. Not at all.
I get to the top, knowing he’s watching my every move. Hell, he’s probably
checking out my body right this very moment, but I don’t even care. It’s not as
if he hasn’t seen me before. This is all a play … a show of power.
right where he wants me, and he’s loving it.
from the way he holds his breath as my hands push underneath the shirt and
slide it off his shoulder. Then I sit back down again.
he says, still very much towering over me.
he says, unbuttoning his pants and unzipping them until his boxer shorts are
exposed … and the hard dick underneath.
hands leave his body, he grasps my wrist and stops me. “Boxers too,” he adds
again before curling my fingers under the elastic band and pulling them down
along with his pants. I have to drag them over a considerable bulge, and it
makes me suck in a breath the moment it pops. I don’t even have to see it to
know it’s big.
hand around it,” he says.
Bestselling author, best known for the dark Romance novel Mr. X. Her novels
include the Fierce Series, the Delirious Series, the Stalker Duology,
Twenty-One (21), Ultimate Sin, Viktor, Unprofessional Bad Boys Series, RUIN,
Indecent Games Series, Father, and Caged. She is also a writer of various
erotic romances. She is an avid reader and writer of sexy stories about hot men
and feisty women. Her other loves include her furry cat friend and learning
about different cultures. In her free time she enjoys watching all sorts of
movies, reading tons of books and cooking her favorite meals.
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