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be my dirty whore. I’ll feed you this cock until you gag on it. You’d like that, huh, wouldn’t’ you, baby.” The man was getting himself all worked up on his own words, not even noticing that Emmy was trying not to either cry or throw up.
     
    She got his prick and his balls in her hand and twisted as hard as she could. The screeching yell sounded like a strange animal being tortured, but she stayed on his lap and hung on. This fucker had messed with the wrong woman on the right day. She was so tired of people thinking that they could just run right over her. She may have had issues with self-esteem, but the fact that this man wanted to take that and use it against her was making her even more upset. If it wasn’t her, it would have been someone else this man deemed fat or ugly.
     
    “No one deserves to be treated like you just treated me. You keep your dirty hands and filthy looks off me. I can’t believe there are monsters.” She let go of his mangled manhood and stood up. The drink that had looked so fresh and inviting just made her angry looking at it. She picked it up and dumped it on his head before she walked off. She wanted to wash her hands because who knew where that man and his dirty dick had been.
     
    Damn it. She didn’t want to leave all her shit there, but she just picked up her purse, shoes, and towel and left the chair and umbrella where it was. Maybe she could talk to someone in management about going to get it for her later this afternoon.
     
    The nerve of that guy. Just thinking that because I have a few extra pounds on my frame that I would be willing to go to bed with just anyone. Maybe he knows about Matt and knows that I got fingered in a restaurant where anyone could have seen me… but who cares if I did. Even if he did see what happened between two consenting adults that doesn’t mean he can get it in just because he wants to. She opened the door to the hotel and couldn’t even enjoy the coolness of the air conditioner because she was fuming. It was like the further she was from the situation the angrier she got.
     
    “Hey there, Emmy,” Matt said from behind her. What’s up with everyone coming up on me where I can’t see them?
     
    She whirled on him, “What do you want?”

 
    CHAPTER FOUR
     
    Matt didn’t know what was going on with Emmy, but when he’d seen her marching into the hotel lobby like the devil was at her heels, he wondered what he’d missed. After he left her, he got a bit to eat and then took a shower. He was actually getting ready to find her out on the beach when she stormed past him. When he caught up with her, she whirled on him with heaving breaths and adrenaline running through her like wildfire.
     
    He held his hands up to his chest, as he waited for her to get it together and realize he wasn’t a threat. However, he really wanted to ask whose ass he needed kick.
     
    “I’m sorry,” she said, once she caught her breath. It looked like the adrenaline had left her in one fell swoop, and she was exhausted.
     
    “Tell me what happened,” he said, as he pulled her into a hug. She settled into his arms, and he wasn’t going to think about how right this felt. This wasn’t his normal routine—emotional women, comfort in public places, the fire in his belly to maim the person who’d done this to her. He had to pull himself together, too.
     
    She pushed off his chest gently. “It’s nothing. I’m okay. Go about your day.”
     
    He caught her arm. “That’s not going to work. I want to know who made you run like that. Did someone threaten you?”
     
    “I’m not a child, Matt. I know you read my list and feel like I need some assistance with every area of my life, but I can handle myself.”
     
    “I know you aren’t a child; believe me, I know. The reason I keep coming back is because I enjoy your company. Did I want to help you fulfill the items that I could on your list? Yes. I enjoy your company.”
     
    “And I’m an easy