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“Please don’t do this. I’ll do anything you want.” That seems to make him hesitate for a second, but then he grins as he drops the knife and takes the button on my jean skirt into his hand.

His arms flex, popping the veins as he pulls both hands apart, ripping the denim in half. He dangles it for a second before flinging it away without a care in the world.

And that’s when I realize it’s my life he doesn’t give one shit about. I’m a means to an end for some vendetta he has against a man who only revealed his true identity when he was ordered to. Marco never planned on me knowing he was my biological father, and as far as I know, not many people know the truth.

But this stranger knows the truth, which makes him even more dangerous than the man he wants revenge on.

“Yes, you will.”

Chapter Seven

Pirate

The look of fear in her eyes almost makes me rethink my whole plan, but her body is begging for what I want to give her. I lean in and run my nose along her jaw to the crook of her neck, where I place a soft kiss above her collarbone.

My ears pick up the slight intake of breath she tries to hide, and I smile before I open my mouth and bite the skin hard enough to bruise. I want her to see my mark on her for the next few days so she doesn’t forget who took her and why.

“Ahhh,” the moan she lets slip is not from pain but pure pleasure making my cock harder than stone.

“You enjoy a little pain, don’t you, Preciosa?” I whisper the words into her ear as I let my hand travel up her abdomen to grab hold of her nipple and pinch it.

She shakes her head in denial, and I cluck my tongue. I twist the nipple and pull down, making her arch her back. The move brings her core flush with my cock and I enjoy the way her heat feels against me.

“Let’s agree not to lie to one another, Preciosa. You wouldn’t like it if I lost my temper.” She whimpers, and the sound does something to me on a primal level.

“Are you scared of me?” I move back slightly to look into her eyes.

The fear is still there, but it’s slowly being swallowed by lust and fury. No, she’s not scared. She’s sexually frustrated and mad. I grin and lean in, kissing her lips roughly. She tries to avoid it but gives in to her body’s needs with an angry whine that I eat up.

I pull up off her long enough to pull my t-shirt off one-handed.

She’s sharp as hell and tries to buck me off but I’m quicker expecting her to challenge me and grab her by the throat with a little squeeze to emphasize who the fuck is in control here.

“Preciosa,” the little nickname comes out in a low growl that can only be interpreted as the threat it is.

“Please don’t.” I surge forward, rubbing myself against her.

“I’m not going to do anything you don’t beg me for. I’m going to take these cuffs off, and then you’re going to be a good girl by undoing my jeans.” I hold her by the neck with one hand and play with her nipple with another.

“No.” Her mock bravery is sexy as hell, but it’s the quivering of her bottom lip, even if she just does it out of stubbornness, that drives me to a breaking point.

I let go of her throat and grab the delicate lace panties between my fingers and tear. It gives with minimal effort, and I slowly bring the fabric up to my nose for a long inhale.

“Suit yourself,” I say, putting the fabric in my pocket and climbing off the bed.

I look over her body on full display to me before turning my back on her.

I walk over to the door and take the key off my neck to unlock it. I open it slightly and find Knight standing guard. He arches an eyebrow at me, and I wink at him so he knows to follow along.

“She’s not following directions very well. Get the men ready to teach her a lesson.” Knight rolls his eyes at me but catches on quickly.

“Not sure I’ll need anyone to help. Let me have a go at her.” He pushes the door open wider as if he’s going to enter.

Knight’s huge frame fills the doorway, but he makes no move to look inside.

“NO!” Genesis screams from the bed, and I place my hand on Knight’s back, acting like I’m stopping him.

“That’s not a word I ever want to hear from you, Preciosa. Knight, here is the perfect man to break you in and teach you the rules.” I watch her closely as her eyes go from me to Knight, and she shrinks in on herself.

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