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lips curled up in a smirk gave him away.
    “For a woman who won’t go out of the house, you sure enjoy toying with danger.”
    “I’m not scared of you, Miller.”
    “That remains to be seen.”
    He watched my face as he bent down and his lips suctioned on a nipple while I melted into the wall. My hands ran through the long layers of his chocolate brown hair. He moved so quickly that I jumped when he straightened up and pinned my wrists above my head with one of his hands. His eyes sharply cut into me, piercing me somewhere deep in my core. I found myself having to look down, no longer able to meet his fierce gaze.
    “Did I ask you to touch me? Did I give you permission to touch me?”
    I kept my gaze down as I shook my head no. I could feel my panties becoming wet. Thoughts of my voyeuristic escapades of watching the couple across from me engaged in a similar scene filled my mind. So this is what it felt like.
    “Look at me when I’m speaking to you. In the bedroom, I want your undivided attention. And I definitely want your complete and utter fucking obedience, girl.”
    He fisted a handful of hair and forced me to look directly at his face. His chiseled, perfectly rugged, five o’clock shadowed face. Fuck! I was going to melt into a puddle at his feet if he didn’t stop. I chewed on my bottom lip shaking my head up and down. A growl emitted from somewhere deep in his chest as he nuzzled in my hair before he spoke again.
    “You chewing on that bottom lip of yours like that, is making my cock hard. So far I have made love to you. I’ve slowly pumped in and out of that sweet little pussy of yours, while I whispered sweet nothings in your ear. But now, I’m going to tear those cute little panties off of you, pin you to the wall, and fuck you senseless girl.”
    I gasped as he twisted my underwear, shredding them from my body as if they were non-existent.
    “Don’t you dare fucking move,” he commanded me as he quickly peeled out of his clothing and rolled a condom on with precision. His fingers cut into the back of my thighs as he effortlessly lifted me, holding me up, before roughly thrusting up and into me.
    “Don’t take your eyes off of me. Even when you’re coming, they had better be glued to mine.”
    I was experiencing a side of Miller that I had no idea existed. There was more to this man than I had assumed. I knew he wasn’t just some run of the mill private investigator. People didn’t hire a private investigator to do heinous things.
    As if he saw me trying to deduce something in my head, he locked his hold on me and took me over to the bed tossing me onto my stomach.
    “If you can daydream while I’m fucking you then I must not be doing something right.”
    His large hand crashed down on my buttock and he grabbed my legs pulling me back towards him as I scurried away. His arm locked around my stomach to insure I wasn’t going anywhere. I could feel his large hand rubbing over the heated spot he had created. Once again his flat hand slapped over the other side of my buttock. This time it was hard enough to make me start crying.
    “Fuck! That hurts, I’ll pay attention!”
    He slowly slid into me and began to taunt me with his words.
    “Your tears make my cock hard, but hearing you say that you’ll pay attention to me—really does it for me. I warned you Laura. You’ve been warned that my job makes me a dangerous man—don’t underestimate just how deep the darkness that resides in me goes.”
    My fists clawed at the sheets as he pounded in and out of me, he hurt so fucking good. Being taken would no longer be a fantasy—it was now my reality.
    “Oh, you’re a good girl. Such a good, good girl. Come for me.”
    My body exploded, leaving me in a wet puddle on the mattress, allowing him to do whatever he wanted. His vicious thrusts now became gentle pumps, in which he was teased me by barely entering.
    “Give it to me Miller.”
    “You’re not running things. If you want my cock, beg