I rubbed my chin and grinned at her.
"After our trial run for thirty days, you are free to go if you still hate me at the end of the month. I will disappear from your life, and you will never hearfrom me again. Of course, there is a catch to it. You must allow me to do as I please with your body." My eyes traveled over her chest and down to her thighs in an appreciative perusal. She stiffened, frowning at me as I continued to check her out.
Shit!He’s staring at me like a hungry lion.
Looking at her again, I smile as my tongue glides across my bottom lip. "I won't lie to you. I want to play with you in the worst way."
Oh, God! He's telling me how he is going to fuck me withoutactuallytelling me he is going to fuck me.
I reached out and caressed her arm.
My voice is low but stern.
"I intend to make you mine. I own you now. I want you to be consumed with thoughts of me every day, like I am of you. If this proposal is not an option, I will leave with you right now and keep you at my place until we leave for the tropics. Which do you prefer?”
She was trembling and absentmindedly began playing with her hair—a nervous tick; I sensed. Her green eyes locked onto mine…. confusion written all over her face.
“If I disagree, are you going to kidnap me anyway?”
I nodded and smiled. “Yes, I will.”
I pulled the syringe from my pocket and showed it to her.
“Just a little something in case I need it, but looking at you, I doubt I will have to use it."
Her face twisted in anger.
I could see the storm brewing in her eyes.
“Are you kidding me? None of the choices you gave me makes any sense. You want me to surrendermy body, to do with as you please,orI am taken against my will anyway, plus I still must comply with your wishes, which I am betting aren’t too nice.” She folded her arms across her chest and huffed. “Well, I don’t want either choice. I prefer you to leave me alone and find someone else to mess with."
Her dark brows knitted together.
“You’re a good-looking man. I am sure you can have any woman on the planet.”
Smiling, I let go of her hand. “I don’t want any woman on the planet. I wantyou, and I always get what I want."
"Well, you can't have me," she hissed, folding her hands in her lap. I smiled at her.
"We will see about that. I will give you five minutes to choose. If you don't answer me, I will make up your mind for you. If you decide to stay here in your home, discretion is imperative. Don't get any ideas in that little head of turning me in or escaping. The police cannot save you. Blabbing to them will not assist you in getting away from me; it will only make me angry, and you won't like me when I am upset."
I could see her face contort in rage, but she kept quiet.
I continued speaking.
"Whether you stay here or end up coming with me, I will have a tracker inserted into your arm so I know your location at all times.That is nonnegotiable. I also need to know what you use for birth control."
She looked shocked.
"Well, I guess I know what you will be doing to my body," she huffed. I grinned at her.
"You're so perceptive, pet. You don't think I would go through all this trouble just for you to be myhousekeeper? Now, what do you use for contraception?"
She rolled her eyes before answering.
"Condoms."
I grinned, running my hands through my hair.
