Deondre | Illicit Temptations ✔

"D?"

"Yes, baby."

I lowered my gaze to the floor. "I... I'm turned on. I... I don't know if I'll be able to sleep like this."

He hummed softly. "What would you want me to do?"

I stared at him. I didn't know what to say.

He took a step forward. "Amoya, tell me what you want."

I gulped. He gripped my chin, forcing my eyes to his. He brushed his lips against mine, teasing me.

"Umm, I-I," the words got stuck in my throat.

He titled my head, and placed his lips to my ear. "Do you want me to make you come?"

My movements stilled. Between my legs clenched. My mouth opened, but no words came out.

He smirked, slow and deliberate. "I'll take that as a yes."

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He was dangerous.

Too dangerous for a girl like me.

I grew up sheltered, protected by rules and curfews, watched by strict and dangerous parents who believed love was a distraction, boys were trouble and power and control was everything.

And then he came - dark, sharp, and everything I was warned to stay away from.

One look from him and every rule I'd ever known began to blur.

Every warning turned to a whisper I no longer cared to hear.

Because I'd already fallen for him.

This man - in a cruel twist of fate - was my father's rival.

And he was forbidden.