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I don’t know how to respond so I stay quiet as we drive back to the penthouse. Once inside, he picks me up, tearing my clothes from my body as he makes his way to the couch. His mouth devours me. He kicks off his shoes, and then his pants and boxers before he sinks me on top of him. I gasp as I feel this new angle. Still so sore from last night but I can't stop my hips from rocking against him. The scrape of my clit against his abs is a pleasure like I’ve never felt before. His lips attach to my nipples, sucking and biting before he trails hickeys across my breasts and neck. He rocks up into me, making the thrust deeper. Filling me to the brink before we both crash over the edge, coming together.

My hands are in his hair as I peer down at him with him still inside me. “What now?” I ask, panting.

“Now,” he says, kissing my lips quickly. “We finish my list. I can’t do it without you. Say you’ll help me.”

It's twisted.

Fucked up.

Against everything I am.

But for him, I would do anything.

So, I say yes.

THE END

…FOR NOW.

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