Page 45 of Dangerous Allure

“If that’s your story.” I say and she huffs, turning to me.

“I’m fucking sorry. Okay? Just let it go.” She shouts and I side eye her pulling to a red light.

“Sorry I fucking worry about you. Shoot me.” I say, turning to her.

“You don’t have to worry about me, old man. I’m a big girl. I can take care of myself.” She states and I laugh. She narrows her eyes and I laugh harder.

“Take care of yourself? That's a joke.” I spit and she punches my arm.

“Been doing it for years, but I guess you've been too far up Amber's rancid cunt to notice.” She spits and I growl, pulling the truck over into an abandoned parking lot. Putting it in park, I turn to her and wrap my hand around her throat, pulling her to me.

“I pay attention, Presley. Maybe too much, because when I can’t find the girl that I can’t stop thinking about, my mind getsa little crazy and I start to self-destruct. By the way, you owe me a new dining room set.” I smirk, licking my lips.

“Y-you can’t stop thinking about me?” She stammers as I look into her gorgeous sea green eyes before my gaze drops down to her sweet lips.Fuck it.

Slamming my mouth against hers, she moans, pulling me closer to her as she slides her hands through my hair, taking out my bun. I bite down on her lip, causing her to gasp as I slide my tongue into her sinful mouth, exploring every fucking part of it. I groan as she pulls my hair, climbing into my lap, and grinding against my hard cock. Sucking her tongue into my mouth, I grab her hips, rocking them against me.

Her whole body shivers, grinding down harder on me as I continue to taste her. She wraps her hand around my throat, squeezing as she thrusts harder along my cock. My hands leave her hips and up the back of her hoodie, gripping her shoulder blades the faster her hips move.Fuck, this girl is going to make me cum in my jeans.Her pace picks up as her lips leave mine, only to throw her head back, moaning.

“Oh…oh my god. Harley. I’m so fucking close.” She whimpers as I bring my hands around to her tits, rolling her nipples between my fingers.

“Yes, yes. Fuck.” She moans. I bite her chin as I thrust up and she slams down, grinding harder and harder as her body shivers.

“Fuck, Pres. I’m going to cum so fucking hard. Don’t stop rolling those hips baby. Fuck.” I growl as she rolls them faster, screaming her release.

“I’m cumming so fucking hard, fuck,” she groans as my balls lift.

“Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk.” I growl, pinching her nipples as my cock jerks in my jeans and warm cum soaks my boxers and stomach. Grabbing her face, I suck her lips and lift her shirt, bitingher nipples through her bra and rubbing my face between her perfect fucking tits. Leaning back I look into her eyes and growl.

“That wasn’t enough, Pres. I need to feel how fucking tight you are. I need to hear every fucking whine, every fucking whimper leave those perfect fucking lips as I fuck your pussy and bite those nipples. I need it all, baby, and I need it now.”

“Fucking hell, Harley. You’re damn right it wasn’t enough. Now take me to your bed and show me how bad you want me.” She orders and I toss her sexy ass off my lap and a giggle pours from her throat as I start the truck, putting it in drive and high-tailing it out of the deserted parking lot.

Driving down the main road, I notice a blacked out SUV on my tail so I turn down the next side street, but it’s still on my ass.What the fuck?I speed up trying to lose them, but they slam into the back of me as Presley screams.

Slamming on the brakes, I throw my truck in park and look in my rearview mirror. The SUV also stops but a limo pulls in front of me blocking my exit as men come to both my windows holding Ak-47’s.

“What the hell is going on?” She asks, but I stay deathly still.

“I’m not sure, but we are about to find out.” I grit, as the goon taps the barrel of his gun against my window. Opening the door, he grabs my arm, roughly hauling me out of the truck.As he starts dragging me to the limo, someone opens the door stepping out. Shiny black loafers hit the pavement as he stands, buttoning his suit jacket.Great.

“Good Afternoon, Mr. Cyprus. I see you have something of mine.” He says.

“Mr. Radley. I’m not sure what you mean.” I reply, tightening my jaw.

“You know, I enjoy working with you, son, and I don’t want our long standing business deals to go astray since I have the utmost respect for your late grandfather, but the girl is mine.”He says, plastering a smile on his face that I’d love to fucking rearrange.

“I understand that she dates your son, but she’s not property. She’s a young lady who has choices in her life. You, nor your son, get to take that away from her.” I spit, my patience dwindling by the second the longer I stand here and look at his smug expression.

“Well, that’s where you’re wrong. You see, there are things you don’t know and won’t understand. Seeing that even your mother and her best friends couldn’t fulfill the shoes they were given, it’s now her turn. So, if you will bring her to me, I’ll be on my way.” He simply states, and my mind begins to whirl with the little bit of information he just handed me that involves my mother along with the rest of the founding families. I can’t think about that, and I’m sure as shit not going to just give Presley up. He’s out of his goddamn mind.

“And if I refuse?” I say and he nods as the cold barrel of the gun is pressed against my temple.Fuck.

“For one, I will kill you on the spot and two, I’ll rip everything away that you worked so hard to build. It will all just gopoof. And might I add, I know exactly what your brothers did to my son. All I have to do is say the word and they will go away for life. Then who will protect little Axel?” He smiles sinisterly. It takes everything I have, everything I am, to not say a fucking word, even if I want to fucking slaughter every single one of these motherfuckers for threatening my family.

“Fine.” I say through gritted teeth as the barrel of the gun pushes my head, causing me to walk back to the truck. Her eyes collide with mine and I frown, knowing I’m handing her over to the devil himself.She will never forgive me for this. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Opening the door, I place my hand out for her to grab as tears fall down her cheeks. God, I want nothing more than towipe them away and run with her, but I can’t, not with the gun pressing against the back of my head.

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