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“She goes, or I do.”

“Where do you think you’re going to go that’s safe? My entire family would be looking for you, not to mention there’s still a hit out on you and our son.”

“I would make it work. I’m not useless. I know how to disappear, and I have friends who would help me.” That information sent fear racing down my spine. I didn’t doubt that she did and knew people who could help her. “I will not be made into a joke, Nathan. I’m the only one in your bed from now on,” she said.

“What if it’s not my bed,” I asked, unable to help myself.

“Fuck you,” she hissed, and I grunted as her fist connected with my jaw, jerking it to the side. She ducked under my arm and marched for the door. I rubbed my jaw, my cock harder than it had ever been.

Following her, I watched the sway of her ass with the summery dress accentuating the movement. Reaching Savannah before she touched the door handle, I grabbed her wrist and whipped her around.

“Let go of me,” Savannah seethed and pulled on her arm. With a quick tug, I picked her up and tossed her over my shoulder.

“Put me down, you asshole. Why did I sleep with you again? I hate you,” she growled. Sliding my hand under the dress, I cupped that sensual ass and squeezed. “I swear I’m going to kill you,” she said, and I smiled.

I sat her on the edge of my desk, trapping her with my arms. “I love your dirty talk, Kisa. But before you try to kill me, you should know that I don’t have a fiancé.” There was something seriously wrong with me because the angrier she got, the more I wanted her. The unhealthy level of obsession running through my body would have anyone else committed. She made my blood sing, my heart beat with purpose, and my soul feel whole. No matter the anger that lingered, only an idiot would toss that away.

“What,” she asked, her tone losing some of the heat.

“You heard me. I don’t have a fiancé. They were all a ploy of my father’s to try and force me to choose a woman he felt would better the family holdings. He thought he could push me around, embarrass, or strong-arm me into doing what he wanted.”

“Why didn’t you just say that?”

“Because watching you get all fired up does something to me. Fuck, I want you,” I said, and this time when I kissed Savannah, she deepened the kiss. Our lips moved in sync and with the same desperation. I was near rabid with need. Savannah wrapped her arms around my neck and moaned as I pulled her closer to the edge of the desk, my fingers pressing into her hips.

“Where’s Cutter,” I asked, breaking the kiss. Nipping along her jaw and down the side of her neck until I reached the spot I’d already started to mark. Now that I’d said the words out loud, I couldn’t get the idea out of my mind. I was going to tattoo her with my name, and the only question was where.

“He’s with your mom. She came over for a visit and offered to look after Cutter for me. I think she could tell I was quietly seething.”

I smirked. “I like you seething with jealousy.”

“I wouldn’t play that card again anytime soon. I do know how to use a gun.”

I scoffed and then smiled. “I’m sure I can find other ways to piss you off.”

The corner of Savannah’s mouth turned up, and I kissed her, taking her taste deep into my body. Not that I needed the reminder. The way her essence stuck to me while we were separated was not normal and probably unhealthy, but I didn’t care.

As I slipped my hand under the hem of her dress, my fingers caressed her soft skin all the way up to my prize. Savannah spread her legs a little wider for my wandering hand and moaned as my thumb rubbed over her underwear. They were already damp, just further proof that we were both fucking crazy.

“No more underwear,” I said, and her eyebrows shot up. “I want easy access to my wife from now on. No more underwear. That’s an order.”

“I’ve never been great with following orders. What happens if I don’t abide by your rule,” she asked, wiggling against my thumb, making my cock throb.

“Then I’ll lay you over my lap and tan your sexy ass until you cry and beg me to stop.” My thumb pushed the material aside and glided into her, making her moan. “If you do it again, then I will fuck you in front of my guards.” She sucked in a deep breath and laid back on her arms. Her stare was a mix of challenge and desire. I pumped my thumb a little faster, but I needed to be inside of her. I couldn’t hold off any longer. Tugging on her hand, she slipped off the desk and followed me to my chair. “If you continue to misbehave, then I’ll buy you a ruby collar, lock it on your neck, and won’t let you out of it or allow you to come until you learn your lesson.” I released my cock from my pants and sat down. “Come here.” I loved how she made a show of taking off her underwear and holding it out to me. Grabbing them like the prize they were, I held her panties to my face and shuddered as her scent filled me. I tucked them into my jacket, keeping them for later.

Savannah straddled the chair, and her pussy brushed the tip of my cock. That alone made my eyes want to roll back into my head. Her fingers wrapped around my shaft, and she was teasing her clit when my phone rang.

“Are you fucking kidding me right now?” I looked at the time. I had a meeting with one of my suppliers. “I need to take that,” I said, snatching my phone off the desk.

“No one is stopping you,” she said and slowly sat down, my cock filling her inch by inch.

“You’re going to kill me, woman,” I said, biting back a groan as I hit answer.

“Travino, thank you for agreeing to this call,” I said, and then bit my tongue to keep from groaning as Savannah started to bounce on my lap. Each little movement stole my breath. Her pussy gripped me tight, enhancing the feel of my cock rings, and the sensations sent shooting through my body.

“Yes, of course. I’m always happy to speak to you, Nathaniel. But I’m not sure there is anything we can do about the price,” he said and then started into a long prattle of why. I was trying hard to listen but failing miserably as Savannah picked up the pace and tugged the front of her dress down, exposing her beautiful tits.

“Oh, yes,” I said. Luckily, it was an appropriate moment to speak. Travino continued talking, and I couldn’t resist any longer. I grabbed one luscious tit and sucked the nipple into my mouth. I watched Savannah as she bit her lip to keep quiet.