rived with
ugh high, sheer-draped windows that framed the Adriatic like a pai
adn't
iano Moretti, this man who owned her in name, in law, and soon, per
oken. Hadn't cried. Her body ached from stillness, from fear
on. Creased, uncomfortable,
she heard the ba
back, and drops of water glistened on his chest, sliding slowly down hard ridges of muscle. A
ing her presence. He walked straight to the wardrobe, selected a bl
eep," he said
e hated the way her body reacted to his
when you're in
unreadable. "This isn't hell,
ld like cattle and
be dramatic. No one dra
g, "they just threatened my
owly. Like a predator who di
dn't s
said, stopping just inches away.
chin tilted defiantly.
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tly. "Everything from th
eart hammering. "W
r. "You didn't sleep in it by accident. You slept in it
shoulders slowly, exposing th
, "because hating me is easier than
eath c
floor with a whisper of s
e underwear, bare, vulnerable, exp
lked
like
h her. Didn
in one hour. You'll sit beside me. Speak only when sp
es blazing. "A
ped at
he said simply. "And y
he
, leather, designer gowns, lingerie that
louse, and a soft grey cashmere c
underneath, she w
A way to keep herself aware of what was hap
wanted to see
he cliffs. The table stretched forever, surrounded by men in suits
e head. She was p
ut his hand rested on the arm of her chair, j
sive. Claimin
r thighs clenc
ng at her. She understood most of it, even if she preten
ught p
s too
ul. That alone
an asset or
gh the noise with
I tell her to speak," he
urned to h
mute,"
ed at h
le tabl
ut you are mine. And I deci
tion. And something hotter, twisted exci
" she said sweetly. "Because
e darkened, b
dangerou
enjoy tea
nded, Luciano di
and gestured fo
didn't speak, but his hand brushed her lower back every
rivate study. Black walls. Bo
air in the cent
" he
slowly. De
ind her, silent f
he
t to this room. You will sit i
hy
se I s
ood en
Then here's a better reason: every minute you disobey me, I'l
shiv
ut your comfort, your dignity, your pleasur
er fists. "You
're wet,
eath c
neeling in front of her
our body doesn't. Your thighs are pressed tight. Yo
ed for h
er hee
the o
hand slid
l
ibe
ng
a didn'
ldn
ice like silk over glass. "Because I want you desperate. I
roat w
ned in
said. "When I do take yo
he
to hi
her there
idn't
t black room for hours with nothing but
d, she
e realized
ti may have b
wante
ted he
ubmis
surr
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e hadn't g