Page 56 of Vicious Tycoon

After he left, I didn’t waver. The adrenaline coursing through my veins wouldn’t let me. “I’m just a friend?”

She didn’t move one inch with her back still to me. Her hands rested on the doorframe, like she didn’t know how to handle me.

Or worse.

How to respond...

Tome.

chaptersixteen

Aires

“Aires, please…”

“Turn around, Bay,” I demanded. “And tell me to my face that I’m just your friend.”

“Aires, please don’t do this.”

“Turn around, Bay.”

“Aires—”

“Fucking do it!”

She still hadn’t moved from the door, still hadn’t looked into my eyes, and the last bit of my resolve holding me together snapped.

It was loud.

Chaotic.

Taking hold of me.

I was over to her in two determined strides, gripping her arm, forcefully spinning her around to face me as I viciously taunted, “Do it, Bay. Tell me… tell me I’m just your friend who makes you come.”

She fervently shook her head, not meeting my eyes. Knowing what would happen if she did. Without thinking, I grabbed her chin to make her look at me, but she jerked her face away, resisting me instead.

But in the end, I won.

Our eyes locked.

And hers were laced with so much remorse and regret.

“Tell me, Bay, tell me I don’t know how to fuck you until you’re screaming my name.”

“Please, stop,” she whimpered, blinking away the tears.

I hated treating her like this, but I couldn’t help myself. I could be a vicious tycoon when the mood struck, and nothing made him come out more than when I felt like I was being taken for a fucking fool.

“Tell me.”

“Aires, please…”

“Fucking tell me!”

“I can’t!”

“Why? Why can’t you? Say it. Fucking say it, Bay! Tell me I don’t know what you feel like with my dick deep inside you? Tell me I don’t know how you taste when your come is dripping down my face?”

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