Page 2 of Deadly Little Pawn


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She’s helping the maid?Why?

I need to know her.

We all do.

The maid wipes away her tears and hugs Amirah again before coming toward me.Fuck.I push back against the wall next to the door.She moves out of what must be Amirah’s bedroom and heads in the opposite direction without seeing me.My heartbeat skyrockets.She could notice me at any second.She puts some earbuds in before descending the stairs, and it’s not long before the slam of the front door echoes back toward me.She’s gone.Perfect, I can focus on Amirah.

I let out a heavy sigh, then peer back in at Amirah.She is sprawled out on her bed, her dark hair fanned out over her pillow.She’s furiously typing away on her phone, her brows scrunched together.

My dick hardens watching her.Her tight black top rides up as she shifts positions, showing off her toned stomach.

Get her.Claim her now.

The voices inside my head are trying to stake their claim.Shut up.

Those wide hips ...I want to bite her ass, leaving my teeth marks there as a reminder of who she belongs to.She doesn’t even know me yet, but she will.

She will be ours.

She’s my new obsession.My heart hammers against my rib cage.The excitement—I haven’t felt it this strong before.She’s going to be fun.

No, we want her dead.

Shut up, she’s my toy first.

Using my boot, I kick open the door.

Amirah’s eyes clash with mine, widening before she screams, “Who the hell are you?!”

My pulse kicking up a notch, I pull the door shut behind me and rush toward her.She rolls off the mattress, standing between me and her bed.She screams again.

“Shut up,” I say, moving closer until I reach the end of her bed.

She steps backward, watching me closely.I look to the other side of the bed, to her phone sitting there.I stalk over and grab it before she can, shoving it into my pants pocket.

She curses and runs toward the door.

“I wouldn’t if I were you.One move, and I’ll run this blade across your sweet cheeks.”

Amirah stops at the door.She turns around and walks slowly back to the bed opposite me.Good girl.

The corner of my mouth lifts as I undress her with my gaze, moving from her tight black pants up her curves.

Touch her.

I can’t, not yet.

Her chest rises and falls at a rapid rate.What feels like a thousand moths flutter inside my stomach.What the fuck is that about?

Being this close to her, watching her body react to me.Does she feel whatever this is between us too?It’s confusing.She’s different, and I want to know everything about her.

Her eyes flick from me to the door, and before she can move, I’m on her.Jumping over the bed, I pull her down onto the mattress, then pin her by grabbing her arms and sitting on her hips.She thrashes around, rubbing her cunt all over my cock.Fuck me sideways.

“If you wanna fuck, I’m down,” I offer, and her wild eyes glare right into my soul.

“Get the fuck off me now!”Her voice rises with each word.

She’s strong; she will be my greatest captive.