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“Good. Because I want to make myself abundantly clear.” We’re so close. I can feel the entire length of his body covering mine. He teases me with the lightest brush of his lips against my ear as he drops his voice and holds me captive. “You are not the pawn, Mira. You are the prize.”
“And I love to win,” he finishes with a stupidly sexy smirk, then turns around and walks away.
“Challenge accepted. But I’m not going to fuck you until you’re begging for it.”
And then he saunters away to work the room, like he didn’t just knock me into a complete tailspin.
I don’t want to tame her; I just want a front-row seat to watch her win the race.
“Absolutely nothing about the way I feel for you is a joke. And I’ll keep telling you that until you believe me.”
“I’ve told you before . . . I’m not the villain you think I am.” “Or maybe you’re exactly who I think you are, and I like it.”
The only thing that’s certain about where I’m going is that Mira will be with me when I get there. I’ll make sure of it. I’m playing for keeps.
