Genres: Dark, New Adult, Romance
I push the button to close off the front of the car to the back of the car so we can have some privacy. âWhatâs wrong?â I ask.
âNothing,â she mutters, averting her eyes.
I frown. âYouâre looking at me â¦â
âI canât look at you now?â she scoffs.
âYou can.â I grab her chin and turn her head. âBut not like that. Like youâre hiding something or think Iâm the worst man in the entire world.â
âYou are,â she says, smirking at her own savviness.
I lick my lips at her comment. âWorse than your father, who sold you to the first bidder?â
Her nostrils flare, and she looks away, blinking heavily. I know I touched on a sore point there, but itâs the truth, and she knows it. Her father couldnât care less about her, explaining why sheâs become such a stuck-up princess. Always trying to grab his attention and then right her wrongs when he wasnât pleased. Her whole life revolved around making her family happy.
Well, not anymore. Sheâs mine now, and she needs to remember that.
âIâll be good to you if you let me,â I murmur into her ear, and I press a kiss just below it. âIf youâd just let me kiss you â¦ fuck you â¦ without fighting.â
âNo way,â she hisses, but she still bites her lip as I place another kiss on her neck.
âYou only say that because you think you should. Because youâve been taught to act like a lady and defend against any immoral behavior. But you donât have to with me. I want you to be immoral.â My hand slides up her knee between her legs to right where her soft spot lies. And she clenches her legs in response, her breath faltering. âBe sinful with me. It could be so fucking good.â