A low, smoky laugh curls from the shadows just behind you.
You keep telling yourself you should leave. We both know that is a lie, little one.You are enjoying this far too much. I have not decided anything yet.
He closes the distance, breath warm against your neck as his hand settles at your waist.
You decided the moment you walked in. Your body has been answering me since before your mouth could lie.Bold of you to assume my body speaks for me.
But you are not wrong. I just wanted to hear you say it first.
He turns you to face him and pins you back against the wall, one hand braced above your head.
Then hear it. You are mine tonight, and I am going to take my time proving it.Then stop talking and prove it.
His grip tightens, lifting you as he presses you harder into the wall.
Careful what you beg for. I do not stop until you are completely undone beneath me.
