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“What are you doing to me, Nix?” “You’re the one pinning me up against the wall of a club,” he growls. “So I’m not the one doing a damn thing.”
He’ll be lucky if I ever let him out of reach ever again, especially when it took this long to get him here in the first place.
A feeling only amplified when he presses a kiss to the spot where his teeth marked me. No one has ever made me feel this thoroughly owned. Honestly, I don’t think anyone else ever could.
“Why not? It’ll take your mind off it. C’mon, let’s get married.” His eyes fly open despite the height, and he looks at me like I’ve just grown two extra heads. “What?” I arch a brow, giving
“You’re trouble,” he whispers, voice gruff and full of lust. “The best kind.”
“I just take care of what’s mine.”
Except it does. Every time he says something sweet or even a bit corny, it sends my head straight into the clouds, at the same time vines of barbed wire wrap around my heart.
“How do you want me?” I pant into his lips when I break away for air. “Because I’m dying here, Nix.” “Maybe that’s exactly what I want,” he muses, lips traveling the length of my jaw before reaching my ear. “You ever think about that?”
A shudder has me trembling where I kneel before him, and I don’t think there’s a chance in hell of me holding on until then. “Then you better get to it, because I can’t—” “You can, and you will.” His voice is raspy, tainted with hunger and desire. “After all, you want to make me happy, don’t you?” More than fucking anything.
