Page 30 of The Enforcer

I hunkered down, controlling my breathing. There was silence.

Not a single sound.

No footsteps. No growls.

No heavy breathing.

Where had he gone?

Thirty seconds passed. A full minute. After another, I couldn’t take it any longer, creeping to the door like a thief in the night.

I peered out, still able to remain silent. He wasn’t there. There was no sign of him. Where had he gone? Would he just leave me here? A moment of panic jetted into my system and it propelled me forward.

“Yes, I’ve caught my sweet angel.” The handsome man grabbed me around the waist, sweeping me off the floor and around in a tight circle.

I struggled with everything I had, laughing the entire time. Somehow, I managed to get myself free, turning to face him. The look on his face was darker than before, his eyes so intense I was unable to move.

“Have you not learned? You can run. You can hide. But I will find you.” His arrogance was attractive, something I found hysterical. I was so drawn to him, his powerful and possessive attitude didn’t matter.

“You might be surprised.”

He laughed, the sound booming in the hallway. “No, I would not. You are the most intriguing woman I’ve ever met. That does not mean I won’t tame you. Conquer you.Ownyou.”

The words thrilled me, but I smiled as if that would be impossible.

His eyes narrowing, he pointed toward the floor. “Come here to your master. Crawl to me.”

My heated rush continued, every nerve ending electrified. He was so confident. So sure of himself. I never gave in to anyone, especially a man. But… Another devilish moment floated into my mind and I slowly eased one strap of my dress over myshoulder, taking my time to brush the tips of my fingers down each arm.

He was surprised at my reaction, his eyes now hooded from lust and need. There was something sensual about the way his chest was rising and falling.

With butterflies continuing to ravage my stomach, I tugged on the hem of the dress until it shifted past my naked breasts. Now his eyes grew wide, his hunger evident by the expression he wore, the tension in his body.

I allowed the material to fall to my feet, stepping out of it as if I was a stripper. The thought brought several filthy images to mind. Now only wearing my lacy thong, I tossed my hair, giving him a little show before slowly dropping to my knees.

With the sound of his breathing becoming even more ragged, I was certain the man wouldn’t be able to keep any control. But I was wrong. He merely pounded one fist against the wall, the thick cords in his neck fully exposed. His pulse was even higher than mine.

“Come to me,” he bellowed.

“No.” I rubbed my hands down the sides of my neck, fanning my fingers as I moved them to my breasts. I never took my eyes off him as I rubbed my palms across my already taut nipples. The scent of my desire raged on, my pussy throbbing. I could feel wetness against my inner thighs. I’d never wanted a man as much as I did Christos.

My Greek god.

I tossed my head again, my long hair piling in front of my face. After pinching my nipples, I heard his breath catch. Laughing, Iraked my hands through my hair and threw my head back, now staring him directly in the eyes. I dared crawl slightly closer, stopping just out of his reach. When I rolled the flat of my hand down my stomach, I noticed his body was swaying slightly.

Just enough to indicate his control was slipping away.

Yet I continued pushing the envelope, easing one hand between my legs, sliding my fingers under the thin elastic. Moans slipped past my lips as I fingered my clit. I was on fire, so wet my panties were soaked.

He laughed and rubbed his jaw, his chest heaving enough I was almost worried for his health. “Come here. Now. If you do not, you will be punished.”

“Mmmm…” I was pushing every button, but it felt good. Right.

As if I was meant to be with him.

The crazy thought was gasoline on the fire. I drove two fingers inside, moaning as I purposely moved my body to the rhythm of my hand.

“Bad…” His single word was more of a primal growl. I could tell by his eyes he was finished with playing games.

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