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My body pulses. And heknows.

When he finally pulls away, I’m breathless, sexually frustrated, and soaked in heat I’ll never forget.

His thumb traces my lower lip.

“Nine dates,” he murmurs in a voice of dark silk. “One crown. You gave me a challenge, Princess. And I don’t lose.”

I push off his Mercedes, stunned. My jaw is clenched, and my shoulders are tight. His scent lingers too close, and seeps in too deep—like it’s found a place in my lungs and won’t let go.

I don’t look back as I walk to my building, knowing the fire in my chest is a problem.

I hear him shut the door, and the confident click is like a stamp on my defeat.

Imisshim before his driver pulls away from the curb.

I’m not going to fall for him.

I’m not.

But God help me…

He’s the enemy I don’t want to fight…He’s a challenge I didn’t intend to have. And I’ve never backed down from a challenge—ever.

But Vukan?

He’s a challenge I’m not sure I’ll survive.

9

VUKAN

A TASTE OF SUBMISSION

The boxing match is over. I won, sure. But it doesn’t feel like a win.

Well, not a resounding in-your-face win. It was…respectable.

But nothing could have prepared me for the vision of her when she stepped in front of me.

She was a goddess, dressed in tactical gear—leggings and a bra top that put her beautiful breasts on display. I wanted to grab them, bury my face in them, and slap that tight ass of hers.

I wanted to ravage her. She’s got me within the sights, and it’s as if she’s used the scope of her rifle to pepper me with love bombs.

But she doesn’t have to do anything to accomplish that. I’m already smitten.

I’m sure she’s used to men dropping at her feet. But I won’t.

I’m used to women pursuing me, which perhaps makes her different. She’s not afraid of me, and she doesn’t bow.

And I’m enjoying the challenge.

Her sassy mouth and snarky retorts are intriguing. She’switty, and on top of it, she’s gorgeous. I can’t wait to slide my huge cock inside her slick folds and feel her tightness around me as I claim her.

I’ll ruin her. And when I do, she’ll never see it coming.

But first, I want her to dream about me. I want her fantasizing about me. I want her dripping the second I walk through the door…

And then, I want her to spread her legs like petals on a spring flower. I not only want her submission, I want her to scream my name when she comes.