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takes it off, squeezing my wrists. “No touching, Lillith.”
    I roll my eyes but like his coyness anyhow. I’ve never had a man deny my hands, so this is something new. “Tell me, Mister Brand, why are you here?”
    One half of his lip moves up in a tentative smile. “Because I’m supposed to be here.”
    “Great answer.” I grin. “Avoiding the truth.”
    He adjusts his tie. “It’s what we do best, don’t you agree?”
    “Hmmm … no.” I brush away my hair as he leans in and hovers close to my face. I feel intimidated, but he won’t make me feel uncomfortable. I won’t allow it to happen. I know he’s trying to make me change my mind. It won’t happen.
    “You deny that you’re in love with a fantasy. Except, we are both spinners of lies, so it’s not love that you feel, but you will deny the truth for as long as it will make you happy.”
    “Then what does it matter, if it will make us both happy? Unless you’ve suddenly changed your mind on making me feel better.”
    “Good point.” He tilts his head and winks, making my body heat up. I don’t understand why he has this effect on me, but he does. Whatever it is that’s going on between us, I don’t want to stop. Not ever. I don’t want to stop thinking about him, because then I’ll forget to breathe.
    He moves back, leans sideways, and turns the key in the lock so the door is closed. I can’t help but zoom in on how graceful he moves, and how his clothes fit so neatly that I can see his muscles through it as he twists his body back to me. I lean back on both hands, admiring his statute appearance from further away. His legs are wide, his hands loosely hang on his hips, and his eyes glide over my body, lingering on my spread legs and pushed up breasts. Like a powerful man, he stands before me—Sebastian—the man who saved me, the man who captured my heart, the man I know next to nothing about. The man I want to fuck so badly I’ll forget I’m even in here.
    “Are you ready for me to take you?” he asks.
    “Yes,” I say. “Do with me what you wish.”
    The fulfillment that settles in his eyes is hard to ignore. “All right, Lillith. I will give you what you want. You want me to make you feel better? Then you will do as I say.”
    “Yes.”
    “Sit up straight.”
    Immediately, I respond to his command, sitting up on the bed right in front of him. His hand drifts toward my face to caress my cheek, and I lean into the palm of his hand. I close my eyes and smell the scent lingering on his hand. A small slap against the cheek pulls me back to reality.
    “I am in charge now.”
    I lick my lips because I’m unsure what to do with myself and with him, but I said yes, so I accept that he’s leading now. My cheeks glow. Not because of his hand, but because of my embarrassment. I am ashamed that I want more of that—more of his domination.
    He cups my chin and lifts my head. “You will call me Mister Brand. You will please me however and wherever I desire.”
    “Yes, Mister Brand.”
    “When this night is over, you will beg me for more, and I’ll give you nothing.”
    I frown. “Why?” I don’t want ‘nothing’. I want everything from him. It’s never enough.
    “Shhhh …” He dips his thumb into my mouth, preventing me from speaking. He pushes inside, circling over my tongue. “Tonight these lips are not for talking but for my pleasure.”
    My panties are damp from his husky voice and dirty words.
    “Suck,” he commands gruffly.
    Even though he didn’t answer my question and interrupted me when I wanted to say something, I still do as he says. For some reason, all I want is to please him. To make my savior happy, so that I feel good again. God, I’m so hopeless, and I don’t want anything else, either.
    While I suck on his thumb, my eyes drift down to his pants. A bulge is obviously growing, and I love the sight of it.
    He moans softly. “Next time you choose to question my actions or commands, you’ll get a cock in