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“Oh, fuck … Nik!’

He knows how to manipulate my body, he switches his rhythm and then thrusts feverishly and uncontrollably into me like a sex-starved man.

“Come for me.” He sucks the sensitive spot between my shoulder and my neck. “Come all over my fucking cock, Hazel. Show me how much you want me.”

“I want all of you!”

I gasp as he pulls back until only his tips remains, and drives in so hard and deep, a galaxy of stars explodes behind my eyes and my inner walls clamp against his cock. My body shatters with a loud cry. Nik captures my mouth and swallows my moans and groans with a kiss.

But he doesn’t slow down, he fucks me through my orgasm. He slams into me again with all his strength, he jerks and comes with a groan as loud as the roar of thunder.

“Fucking amazing, baby girl” He smiles devilishly as he kisses my forehead and lays next to me.

As I lie there, I stare up at the ceiling. My chest rises and falls rapidly as I try to catch my breath.

Fuck what just happened. I’ve had good sex before, but this … he just ruined it for any other guy. He rests his hand on my thigh, as I’m trying to come down from my high.

He could hold lectures on how to give a woman multiple orgasms.

I’m supposed to put him behind bars, not sleep with him.

You are playing a dangerous game Hazel, a game you won’t win.

I sigh and roll onto my side to look at him. “Why did you come in here in the first place?”

Nik points to a red dress hanging on the back of the closet door. “Wear that tonight.”

“What? I’m not wearing one of your whores’ dresses!” A lance just cut through my heart.

“Easy girl, watch your sassy mouth.” He smirks and puts a finger on my lips to shush me.

I blush. “Where are we going?”

“You’ll find out when we get there.”

Chapter 10 - Nik

What the hell am I doing?

The shower is running as I drag myself out of Hazel’s bed. Part of me wants to join her in the shower.

But I know if I do this, I’ll never want to leave.

As I gather my clothes and get dressed, I try to put as much mental distance between us as possible. She is an undercover agent, and I don’t need to give her another reason to arrest me.

She is the opposite of me in every respect. She is soft whereas I am harsh. Hazel tries to uphold the law and I break it.

I need to stay away from her as much as possible. I can’t let her get in my head more than she already has.

I dress quickly as the shower stops. The annoying hum of a hairdryer starts and gives me enough time to escape. I leave the room, close the door behind me, and walk down the corridor to my bedroom.

This is a bad idea. Dimitri was right. I would like to let her run wild and see where it takes me.

But she’s also the kind of woman I want to control. She's all too willing to obey, when I have her in my arms, she's like putty.

“I’m fucked.” I link my hands together behind my head and stare up at the ceiling.

Hazel is dangerous. She has the potential to take over my life and turn it upside down. I will not let that happen. The Bratva comes first. Always.

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