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“What?” The word cracks out like a whip. “We had a deal! Don’t fuck with me, playboy, or so help me, I will hack into the FBI database, steal your fingerprints, frame you for murder, and send you to rot in prison for the rest of your days.”
“That’s right, baby. I’m fucking you. You’re mine, now.” His mouth crushes mine in a carnal, brutal kiss. “This is where it starts. You and me.” His strokes are getting faster, deeper, harder. “You hear me? No more running.”
“I’m fucking packing,” he snaps, never pausing. “Someone was in your home. Someone destroyed everything you’ve built here. Your work. Your life.” His voice is a growl. “You're not spending another night in this place until this shit is handled.”
“Remember last night, when I fucked you until you couldn't move and you fell asleep in my arms? That moment — you became mine. I protect what's mine, darling. I protect it with every breath.
