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Zeno rests his fingertip against my lips and I fight the urge to take it into my mouth and suck on it. “The biggest problem he’s gonna have out there is dealing with my cousin.”

“You mean, if he makes it to the hotel.”

“He’s gonna make it,” Zeno says in a gruff voice. “And that’s gonna give me the rest of the night to deal with you.”

Oh, sweet Jesus. Wet heat pools between my legs. “Deal with me how?”

“I already told you. You’re reckless. You’re so quick to swing a fist, quick with that tongue of yours, but you don’t think about consequences, do you?” He steps toward me, the palm of his hand sliding against my cheek and then down my neck, stopping just above the low neckline of my dress. He then reaches behind me and gently fists my hair. “Do you?”

“No,” I rasp, my head yanking backward. Holy crap, why am I so turned on right now? I abhor everything about this situation — the overpowering guy and his cocky attitude, the feeling of being dominated and simultaneously consumed by the irrational and very erotic thoughts scrambling through my mind…

Who the hell am I?

“I think you’re very dangerous,” he hisses, tightening his grip on me with one hand, dragging the other down the front of my dress. “You need to learn how to be more obedient so that you don’t get hurt.”

“You think you’re the guy to teach me a lesson?” I yelp, locking my legs together at the knee.

As if that’s going to do me any good right now since my panties are pretty much soaked with the same desire raging through my body while my mind is screaming,Yes, teach me! Please! Preferably with handcuffs!

Jesus good Christ.

I really should have just stayed home tonight to study. None of this would be happening if I’d stuck to my plan.

My plan.

It’s the only thing I can cling to right now, the only hope I have for normalcy.

Ha! The irony.

My quest for a new normal and my resistance to the old, twisted normal are what drove me out here to Vegas in the first place, and now look at me.

Nothing about tonight can be classified as even remotely normal, but yet I crave it with the deepest part of my soul.

Maybe that mafia princess crap really is in my blood, and no matter how much I try to fight it, she’ll always win.

My lips part slightly as I stare up at Zeno.

Maybe this time, I want her to win.

“Not only can I teach you,” he murmurs. “But I’ll make sure you never forget the lesson.” He snakes an arm around my waist and I let my body give in to his unspoken demands. “Are you prepared for that, Lily? Are you ready to handle what I’m gonna do to you?”

CHAPTER14

ZENO

Am I really doing this? Here? To this girl…thiswoman…who has crept her way under my skin and made me do things that will get my ass roasted by my family and the syndicate, and potentially killed by other nameless, faceless douchebags?

Like there aren’t already plenty of those to go around in my daily life.

Sending Bruno and Aldo back to the hotel wasn’t my brightest move, but there’s no way I’m leaving Lily. Not only because I still haven’t figured out who between us is on the chopping block, but because I can’t leave until I’ve fucked her senseless and to the brink of her sanity.

I can’t leave…won’t leave…until I’ve felt her flesh under the palms of my hands, heard her squeals as they make it tingle and sting from the force, and felt her pussy clench around my hard cock.

Let Kat and Alek come after me for defying them.

Wouldn’t be the first time I’ve put my neck on the line, and it sure as hell won’t be the last.

Oh, yeah, I’m gonna show Lily just how dangerous she is and what guys like me will do to save her from herself.

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