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Arek approached her like she was a wild animal and was unsure of what reaction he’d receive. Renee leaned into his hand as he cupped her cheek and ran his thumb over her bottom lip.

“You’re stunning. You know that? Every part of you is breathtaking. From your generous heart to your fierce loyalty—” Arek ran his hands down her sides, making her warm all over.

“And, of course, all this.”

“I can’t be turned into one of Tyson’s girls. If I have to, I will run to another country to get away from him and his fantasy of making me his queen of horrors.”

“He’ll never touch you.”

She wanted to believe him. There was a conviction in his eyes that glowed from within him. The way he looked at her gripped her heart in a vice.

“You make me feel worthy of being loved,” she whispered.

“You’re more than worthy. You’re the walking embodiment of grace and beauty. My hands are dirtied with a darkness I’ll never be rid of, but you are this warm light that fills me with goodness.”

Arek ran his knuckles along her cheek, and her body shivered at the gentle touch. This was dangerous. Her heart would undoubtedly pay for this, but she didn’t care.

Raising up on her toes, she laid a soft kiss on his lips and savored the shuddering reaction she received in return. “I can offer you tonight, but after that, I don’t know.”

That teasing glint was back in his eyes, making her heartbeat triple in time.

“One night is all I need to convince you to stay.”

Oh boy, what had she just agreed to?

Renee would have told him he was an ass, but his lips captured hers, and the hunger in them swept all other thoughts away.

Arek had never tasted anything as sweet as Renee’s lips. They were like a tequila sunrise on the hottest day. He sucked her lower lip into his mouth, savoring the little mewling noises she made as she gripped the front of his shirt in her fists. He pressed a leg between her thighs, and the heat seeping through scrambled his senses, and his cock kicked in his jeans in response.

He rubbed his leg back and forth, making sure to graze the sensitive little nub of her clit. She pushed her hips harder into him, and he moved just far enough away to make her desperate. It wasn’t enough to have her want him. No, he wanted her to beg him to take her. She needed to crave him as much as he craved her.

He pulled slowly back from her and stared at the swollen lips and wanted them slipping over his hardened cock while those amazingly unusual eyes stared up at him. The image was driving him mad. This woman was twisting him up into a knotted mess.

“You seem conflicted. I hope you’re not going back on your idea to convince me I should stay in L.A.,” she said. Her teeth pulled on the bottom lip he’d just been enjoying. He sucked in a sharp breath as her hand gripped the girth of his dick, and a wave of need washed over him like no other.

“Oh, I’m not conflicted. I’m just debating how I want to fuck you first.”

Her eyes flared, pupils dilating as she once more tried to rub herself on his leg. Arek leaned in, nipped her earlobe, then whispered, “Are you wanting something?” Arek teased. “Maybe you remember how good I can make you feel with only my fingers?” She tilted her head and moaned as his lips trailed another line of kisses along her neck. “How you came all over my fingers. Or are you wondering what other talents I have?”

Arek had to work hard not to laugh as her answer came out in a confused mumble of moans and half words, but he was pretty sure he caught the word prick.

“Such a dirty mouth.” Arek pressed her into the wall with his body, trapping her from being able to move against him.

Untangling Renee’s hands from his shirt, he lifted them above her head and took a moment to admire the view of her chest heaving. Those amazing tits rose and fell in time with each breath, hypnotizing him. He needed to feel the softness of her skin, lose himself in her touch, cleanse his mind of all the dark shit floating around. She must have had the same idea and shocked him as she reached forward and bit his shirt, pulling it hard and giving a small growl.

“Oh fuck, do that again.”

She smiled and made the same little noise that sent pleasure racing down his spine right to his cock.

He let go of her hands and yanked up on the bottom of her shirt, his greedy eyes taking in a red lacy number that had his body shaking, his arms flexing as he attacked her mouth. She groaned, responding to the powerful energy they were creating.

She released his mouth so suddenly he stumbled forward and caught his weight on the wall as she dropped to her knees and grabbed for the fly on his jeans. Her small fingers worked expertly, and within moments he was free from his constricting confines. He sighed as the cool air hit his cock.

“Oh fuck,” Arek swore through clenched teeth as she licked the tip of his cock, swirling her tongue around in an agonizingly slow motion. “You’re killing me.”

Those amazing eyes looked up at him at her beautiful lips parted to slide those down the length of his cock. Her nostrils flared as he hit the back of her throat, but she kept going.

“Oh shit, holy fuck, you were so made for me.” His arms almost gave way as her chin came into contact with his tight balls.