Chapter 94
SLOANE’S POINT OF VIEW.
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We make eye contact through the mirror. He stands in a darker part of the bathroom; it’s almost like I was hallucinating, and he wasn’t really here with me. My eyes squint to see him more clearly, and he chooses that moment to walk into the light.
I gasp sharply, taking the look in his eyes.
His blue eyes are almost obsidian now…they’re filled with something dangerous, something tethering off a great edge, and I think he’s already gone over,
and I’d be left to deal with the consequences of a volatile Lucien.
“That was a wonderful stunt you pulled, sunshine.” He says, a dry chuckle on his lips, as he moves closer to me with each step, until he stops right behind
I don’t move.
Hell, I don’t even fucking breathe near him. It’s like he gives off pheromones that suffocate the room with his air.
“You said you don’t know what she’s referring to.” He chuckles again, but this time, his fingers trace the skin of my back, and all of a sudden, I hate the fact
that I picked something backless.
I shiver internally as he breathes in my scent before groaning like he’s having his fix of me. His eyes close momentarily, before they flash open again, and
they’re back on mine.
“You were in his car. Tell me, did he pick you up? Hmm. Did he get to see you like this before me? Did you wear this for him? Tell me, baby, am I going to break his nose tonight, or maybe his legs, or his face? Because he smiled at you. He fucking smiled at what’s mine. He opened the door for what’s mine, and
you smiled at him.”
I stared at him with wide eyes…. How did he know Ace and I came here from my house?
Did he?
“Yes, baby. I watched everything.” He whispers in my ears before sucking on the kin of my neck.
He tugs on it softly before he goes back to his sucking. My knees buckle, weakeng from the pool in my belly, but he doesn’t let me fall, because his hands
grip me softly by my waist.
“You’re gonna pay for it, baby. You’ll come on my cock, you’ll take me like a good girl, and you’ll scream loud enough for him to know who the fuck you
belong to.”
I guess I should say no.
I should flip my hair and walk away like this doesn’t affect me, like I don’t want im to take me tight here, and tight now.
Like, I don’t want him to make me scream.
He sees it in my eyes, because he chuckles, and grips my hair so tight, I hiss from the burn, “You want it, don’t you? You want everyone to hear you being railed by me tonight.” He says, but I keep my lips shut, not wanting to give him e satisfaction of hearing my voice.
“I won’t touch you until you speak, baby. Do you want it?”
“Yes,” I whisper, low enough for him not to hear, but he catches it. His eyes dark instantly at my muffled consent.
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“Louder, baby.” He groans, slapping my pussy through my short dress.
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“I want it.” I groaned at the feel of his smack hitting my clit. My naked pussy was so wet, my inner thighs were already sticky from the anticipation of him
entering me.
“But first, I should let you know, I haven’t had dinner yet. And I’m fucking starving.” He flips me around to face him before lifting me to sit on the
countertop.
He lifts my dress up to my waist, his eyes not once leaving mine. Once my dress is at my waist, his eyes stray to my naked pussy, and I see his eyes slightly
widen at the sight.
“No panties.” His voice is hard, and his eyes are back on me with a dangerous look. “Did you do that for him? Hmm?” He asks, but before I can give him a
retort, he impales me with his fingers.
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