Page 32 of Ink Wars

I lock it behind him and spin around, marching over to Corbin. “Have you lost your damn mind?” I yell, poking his chest.

He scrubs his face and takes a step back from me.

“This is my shop. These are my clients. This is my reputation. You can’t come in here swinging your dick around!” I shout.

He grins, lifting an eyebrow. “Thinking about my dick, huh?”

I begin to shake with anger as I push on his solid chest. “This isn’t a joke, Corbin. You can’t punch my clients!”

The anger that used to greet me when I looked at him is staring back at me now and it pisses me off even more.

“You telling me that you let all your clients grab your ass?” he asks, narrowing his eyes.

“No, of course not. If you would’ve just given me a second to handle the situation you would’ve seen that, but instead, you flew off the handle acting like a jealous boyfriend,” I say, throwing my hands in the air.

“His goddamn hands were on your ass,” he hisses.

“So that gives you the right to punch him?” I shout.

“Yes, princess, it does,” he whispers as his eyes bounce between mine.

I stare at him and can feel the anger rolling off both of us.

“You made him believe we’re together. That I’m your girl,” I hiss.

“Fuck yeah I did,” he growls.

“Corbin, I’m not your girl!” I yell.

He grabs me and slams his mouth to mine, pushing his tongue into my mouth. He kisses me hard and angry, pulling at my hair while I fist his shirt in my hands. I have no control over my body as it presses against his.

He continues to fuck my mouth with his tongue as his hands slide down and he sinks his fingers into my ass. It’s hard and I realize in this moment he is making a point. He’s trying to prove it without a doubt - I’m his.

He starts to pull away, dragging his teeth across my bottom lip. I’m still pressed against him with his hands on my ass as he looks down at me with heat in his eyes.

“I don’t share, princess. Remember that,” he whispers.

It’s not so much a warning as it is a statement and it should have me running. But it doesn’t. My body refuses to move even an inch away.

I grin as I search his handsome face. “I don’t share either.”

We both smile as his eyes bounce between mine.

“Don’t worry, princess. My dick only wants to be deep inside the tight pussy of one girl.”

He smacks my ass and grins pulling away from me. “Let’s get working on this design.”

Is he joking? I’m so wound up I feel like I’m ready to explode.

Fuck he’s good.

Chapter 10

Corbin

“Stop trying to add so much color. We agreed we’ll discuss that when the design is completely finished,” I say, shaking my head.

She sighs and leans back on my couch. It’s another night of us hiding away in my apartment. I’m not complaining, having her to myself is pretty much all I fucking want lately.

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