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held my arm in a tight and possessive yet comforting grip. The feel of his skin against mine, even such a slight

touch as this sent a shiver through my body.

As soon as we got inside his office, he let go of me. Automatically, | took a few steps forward, entering his manly-

looking space. | had been here before, but | hadn't had tto notice the accent of brown leather and black

metal. It was the opposite style of what he had at home, but this seemed to suit him more. The door closed

behind us, and the sound of the lock turning was unmistakable. The slight click as the lock engaged sounded

loud in my ears, and then there was quiet, the sound from the club was shut out, barred from the soundproof

room.

This silence felt louder than the music and the chatter combined. What was he doing?

The air was filled with a type of heaviness that could only be created by people with unfinished business

between them. It was the kind of heavy that made breathing difficult and burned your skin with heat. Kingston

moved behind me, | could feel him coming close even if | couldn't hear the steps against the carpeted floor. My

feet stood rooted to their spot in the middle of the room, I didn't know if | could move at all, too weighted down

by the tension between us. | swallowed, my nerves winning against the excitement of being alone with him.

"W.. what are you doing?" | stammered, my pulse rose as my heart beat faster and harder.

"I could ask you the same," He whispered against my ear. | was startled unaware of how close he had gotten.

"I have watched you tonight." He muttered,

"Are you normally this jumpy with the customers?"

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Fuck, had | been that obvious? fit course, | did drop a bottle worth,

"N..not normally, no." | respondeil shakily.

n't want to know tw much the lipur fat

He took a step closer, pressing his front against my back, the warmth of his body seeped through our clothes,

practically brwding my sk with his heat. | closed my eyes briefly, letting myself down in the feeling of having him

this close, something | thought | had already Vost the chance of experiencing again. "Then why is this tany

different?" He asked.

With him this close, his lips caressed the shell of my ear as he spoke aal madeshudder in instant lust. He

was short ciresdung my brain and | had trouble thinking of an answer. "Because you were watching me." It was a

cop-out, though not necessanly a lie, It did makeself-conscious having his eyes on me

He didn't say a word for several seconds and | feared he didn't believe the.

"Turn around."

The command was evident in his bossy tone, and fuck if that didn't makewet. Not too long ago, | had been

ridden with fear but a moment alone with him and all my problems had suddenly taken a back seat. When |

didn't turn around fast enough to his liking, he orderedagain. This time, his voice was darker and more

dominating. Finally, | got my rooted legs to listen enough to turn, shakily. At the stime, as | turned around, |

put sdistance between us. Being chest to chest with this man was not ideal with sy current issues.

A moan almost escapedwhen | saw him, there was something to be said about seeing this terrifying

handsman up close and personal. | could see his every detail, his fitted t-shirt, which did nothing to hide his

big muscles but instead highlighted them. | saw his dark eyes that had darkened more than his natural eye color

was. | took in the few days old beard and couldn't stop my mind from wandering what it would feel like

scratching against my inner thighs. My clit throbbing at the thought, and | clenched my thighs in an effort to

lessen the ache. Like always, it never worked. His eyes narrowed as if he could sense when my thoughts had

turned to.

"W.. what did you bringin here for? If it was about the tequila, you can deduct it from my salary."

| was sweating, | could feel droplets of it gathering between my breasts.

"Unless you would want to go without pay for six months. It will be a write-off."

Holy shit! Who bought liquor that expensive? Idiots, most definitely. His lips twitch in that almost smile of his,

betraying his amusement and my eyes widened. "Did | say that out loud?" | mumbled.

"You did."

Shit, | hope I didn't call him an idiot inadvertently. To be fair, he had a shit ton of money so he was probably one

of the idiots who drank the expensive liquor.

"If that wasn't what you wanted to talk about, then why did you bringhere?"

| couldn't handle being so close and having his complete attention. | wanted out, | needed to create some

distance between us because if | stayed any longer, | would surely forget all the reasons why this wasn't a good

idea. And yet, | didn't make a move for the door. "I said | would fight for us, didn't 1?" He reminded me,

swallowing, I nodded.

"Yes, you did."

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mahing dhout his time, the dark caress of virited printze good idea. The wards replayed in my head as 1

conderetrow! my

exactly the opposite of what the unknown wanted. If the fos

Kingston followed me, for each step | took backwards, he took one fore

was the prey. | gasped as my back met the wall.

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"This isfighting."

Something about his tone, the dark caress of sinful promise madetinctively back away from him. Not a good

idea, this was so not a good idea. The words replayed in my head as | understood my situation, precisely what |

should have avoided. Being here with him, alone was exactly the opposite of what the unknown wanted. If he

found out, | can't let that happen. Kingston followed me, for each step | took backwards, he took one forward.

This felt like a gof sorts where he was the predator and | was the prey. | gasped as my back met the wall.

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Sfayz

oh my!

King is going to be the death of me

Sfayz