He scoffed at me, "I control your finances, Evie. You don't have power over me."
He spoke with such certainty that I almost believed him.
That is until I stepped even closer.
A shiver passed through his body, those pretty eyes of his closing to block me out.
There was merely an inch between him and I now, his back pressed against the wall. His hands flex at his sides and he glared down at me once again.
Frustrated, love?
I ran a single finger down the buttons of his dress shirt, along his chest. Looking up at him from under my lashes, "Now, now pretty boy."
I leaned up slowly, feeling his chest under my hand as I did. His heart felt as if it might explode under me. God, him under me? The thought made a shiver pass down my own spine.
My breath brushed against his jaw. "Don't lie to me," I whispered, "Or there will be consequences. And not the fun kind."
A whimper left his lips.
And for but a moment, he was under my control.
His eyes screwed tightly shut and a shaky breath left his soft lips.
His eyes snapped open again suddenly, a blazing fire staring right into my soul.
I could hardly release a gasp as I was pinned against the wall with a hand around my throat.
"Such a little tease," he breathed, his voice husky, "but don't make promises you can't keep."
And with that he walked off, leaving me hot all over.
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After an unexpected reunion, Maeve and her saviour must find a way to solve each other's problems. But they're both far too hot headed to give in as they fight for power over each other, tensions running high.
How much can they take before they finally break?
She knew his identity. He didn't know hers.
She just wanted to have him around. He didn't.
She knew they could not be together. He didn't.
She didn't plan for longer. But he did.
What will happen when he comes to know her real identity?
Will he be able to stop himself in time from falling or will she have to face his wrath for hiding the truth.
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"Do you believe in love?" He whispered in her ears making her jump.
He was close, no, too close. She could feel his breath and hear her heart beat pounding very fastly. She took a few steps back to get her personal space secured.
"You scared me."
"Sorry, that was unintentional and I did not know that you are that weak." He smirked at her.
"I am not weak.. That..." she saw him taking a step towards her. She gulped and then continued.
".. is a..." Another step.
".. normal.." One more step closer.
".. reaction." Another step.
By now, he was again within her personal space.
"I think we should go and see if Natey is done with her books." She whispered and laughed nervously and turned back only to be hold and pulled back to a hard chest.
He had purposely swirled her along with him, changing their position. His front was dangerously touching her back.
"It's a weak who always run away showing back." He whispered in her ears, his breaths touching her neck. His hands were placed just below her breast and touching most of her abs part.
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