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He smirks. “It wasn’t a request, it was an order.”

The other men chuckle as they watch me.

Instead of obeying, I glare at him and cross my arms over my chest. “You’ll have to make me.”

“Oh, I’m going to have so much fun breaking this one, Smyth,” my stalker says, nodding toward me. “Bring her over here and put her on my lap,” he orders.

“Yes, boss.”

Smyth comes over and yanks me up, despite the fact the van is moving. We both stumble together, but he finally reaches his boss and ungracefully deposits me on his lap.

“Much more cozy like this, wouldn’t you say?” he asks, his lips against my ear. “You have such a beautiful ass. Shame to have it sitting anywhere else.” His powerful arms wrap around me, trapping me in a cage against his chest.

Fear overcomes me as I realize that there’s no way out. I’m in the clutches of a monster and I get the sense he has no intention of letting me go. All I can do is hope that Piero comes to my rescue sooner rather than later. Tino knows I’ve been snatched, the question is does he know who this stranger is?

9

CILLIAN

We drive away from the city while I hold Gwen in my arms. Her warm body is pressed against my chest and her ass is firmly in my lap, making desire blaze through me like a wildfire. Every nerve ending in my body is alive and begging to be fed.

She’s so fucking perfect in every way. And soon, she’ll be all mine.

I can feel the dampness of her arousal has soaked through her panties and is leaving a wet patch on my trousers. “Fuck,” I breathe in Gwen’s ear only loud enough for her to hear. “You are making a mess of my pants, princess. Such a naughty girl.”

A deeper flush spreads up her neck and face, painting her a deep red. She clears her throat. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

I chuckle, my fingers tightening on her thighs.

She draws in a gasp that I feel right to my cock. “Please stop,” she breathes.

“Stop what, princess? I’m not doing anything.”

Her lips purse together and she glares at me. “You know what.”

I smirk as she’s clearly aroused.

The van rattles to a stop outside the old safe house I keep secret from everyone other than my top men.

“Do you need help, sir?” Smyth asks as he opens the door of the van.

I shake my head. “No, that’ll be all for today, Smyth.” Wrapping an arm around her waist, I drag her out of the van. Her feet barely touch the ground as I haul her toward the front door.

Her words are a raspy whisper as she fights against me. “Where are you taking me?”

“No questions, princess.”

I force her into the old, dusty home. Her nose wrinkles as she looks around. Of course this spoiled little brat would turn her nose up. This isn’t where I live. It’s an inconspicuous hideout and somewhere Piero will never find his pretty little fiancée.

She fights me with every step as I drag her up the stairs and into the bedroom where I intend to keep her. It’s the only room in the house we cleaned and decorated, especially for her.

Throwing her onto the bed, I lock the door behind me.

“Stay away from me!” she shrieks, jumping to her feet as she tries to search for an escape, but there isn’t one.

“Calm down, princess.” I tilt my head. “You won’t find a way out, so it’s best to conserve your energy.”

Her emerald eyes are wide with fear as she glances at me, and that look makes my cock harden in my pants.

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