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His pupils are blown, and instead of releasing me, he wraps one hand around the back of my neck and puts the other on my hip.

“You’re killing me, Butterfly.”

His voice is rough and travels down my spine. I go to move again, but he holds me tighter. I can feel his hard cock under my ass, and I gasp. My entire body wars with right and wrong.

“I haven’t fucked anyone since you arrived,” he continues.

“Do you want a trophy? I can buy you one,” I bite out through clenched teeth.

Cy smirks.

“I’d prefer to be buried deep inside you. I want to hear you scream my name as you come all over me. I still remember everything.”

His hand grips my neck harder, and his eyes lock with mine as he draws me closer to his lips. Cyrus has a hold over me that I’ve never been able to break. The logical part of my brain is scrambled.

“Fuck you make me hard,” he whispers against my lips.

Thump.

Thump.

Thump.

My heart is a drum in my ears.

Get away from him. My inner voice screams. He’s only going to hurt you. And what about Charles?

The voice is not wrong, and yet as Cyrus flicks his tongue out and runs it over my bottom lip, I remain frozen in place.

“Is your pussy aching for me right now?”

I wiggle before I can stop myself, and Cy’s eyes darken further until they look onyx in the dim car.

“No,” I lie.

“Liar.”

“I’m not lying.”

“Then prove it. Spread your legs and let me check.”

I glare at him as he lifts an eyebrow in challenge.

“I’m not doing that, and you need to let me go.”

“Why, because of Charles?”

“Among other things, yes.”

“Does he make you feel like you’re burning up? Like you want to rip your clothes off? Like you’ll never get enough and you’ll do anything for just one more time?”

I lick my lips, and he watches the movement.

“My sex life is none of your business.”

“Oh…but it is. You can’t keep running from your feelings forever, Haven. You want me as much as I want you.”

He doesn’t say it like a question, but as a foregone conclusion. Then he lets me go, his hands fall away, and I hesitate for a second too long before moving.