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Chapter 4 4

Word Count: 1095    |    Released on: 04/03/2025

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east, I

ew steps behind me, just far enough to make it in

lence. Two days of pretending like he didn't leave me on my knees,

ld be

n curling deep in my stomach like a

I refuse to l

s and the overwhelming scent of money. I move through the crowd effortles

distance, just wa

to see if I'l

't give him th

eel his gaze burn

ow easily he handled me, how

o

ignoring the heat poo

n't aff

guard. My employ

only comfort as I keep my dista

n a sleek black suit, his smil

recogn

e kno

y, stepping closer. "I was hoping

out him puts

s, closing the space between us,

ath hi

ay coolly, but m

ing is

n fe

ering his voice. "I h

th

n is

shadow, a fuckin

rist, twisting it wi

e before he's being shoved back, Damian'

Damian says, his voic

is face twisting in

sn't let h

g the distance, his voic

es, but Damian'

ng and

ts, disappearin

my heart hammeri

is jaw clenched, his

t need me?" His voi

at him, my

it ha

brutal. "Su

he grabs my wrist-not ha

eaving,"

ine is still thrumming in my veins, a

t and dark a

crowd, let him escort me out of

how much

oor slams shut b

amian," I hiss, shoving at his chest as

ping my throat and shovin

iking and my body g

murmurs, his grip just tight

even as my thigh

l night," he says, voice mo

r, over my collarbon

re sh

fusing to give hi

n't

fi

smi

dragging me over the sea

my dress riding up, leavin

mia

n my hair, yanki

ear, his voice dark and cruel. "But

gging into the leather

that he

tween my thighs, fingers

les. "Dr

iliation twist

t," he

clinging desperately to th

me, sharp

nails scrap

ats, his voice da

breathless

I

her

es, my resol

whisper, the w

um sends a shiv

d gi

hing deep, stretching me ope

g the seat as he holds me dow

he grits out, his pace

n't

y body rocking with each thrust,

ords filthy and cruel. "Being bent over, fucked like you're not

body clenchi

"Yeah, yo

rip bruising, dragging m

ght it, try

again, squeezing just enou

body shaking like a w

ling against my ear, spilling insid

st the seat, bre

n, lips brus

cess," he murmurs, "I'll make

ready know there w

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