Page 96 of The Owner's Temptation

Like it was nothing.

LikeI’mnothing.

Like I didn’t feel his dick throbbing against me, wanting me too.

I know he did. I know he wanted to pull himself out and sink fully into me.

Because I fucking wanted it too.

And when my clit throbs from just imagining it, I think I might actually scream.

Ishouldn’t have touched her.

Shouldn’t have laid my hands on her—spanked that firm little ass and watched her cheeks bounce with each strike. I shouldn’t have stared so long at the flush of red I left behind… or felt the sharp bite of pride at the sight of my handprint.My brand.

I sure as hell shouldn’t have wanted to tear those panties off anddevourher.

But I did.

I wanted to lick that wet cunt until she sobbed my name, until she forgot why she was mad, until there was no brat left in her—just need.

It’s been twenty minutes.

And I haven’t moved from my chair.

The Ledger security app glows on my second monitor, and I’m watching it like my fucking life depends on it.

The green dot labeledS. Knightis almost home. She’s moving fast, storming her way up that building like she’s ready to burn it down.

I know exactly what she’s about to do.

So I press a button under my desk. My door locks with a mutedclick, and the monitor to the left blinks to life.

The cameras weren’t just installed inside her apartment—though the ones routed only to me?Thoseare hidden. Exclusive. Private.

But there are others. Ones wired through the building.

Visible cameras mounted in the lobby and elevator—obvious, for the sake of deterrence.

Then there are theothers—discreet angles at the ends of halls, in stairwells, two positioned directly across from Sienna’s unit.

I won’t take chances.

Not with Lorenzo.

Not with her.

If someone comes for her, I’ll see it before they get close.

And when I do?

I’ll kill them.

She appears on the monitor now, storming down the hallway from the elevator, heels sharp against tile, fury rippling off her in waves.

Fuck, she’s gorgeous when she’s pissed.

She fumbles with the lock, her shoulders tense with impatience, and I watch her mouth move as she curses it under her breath.

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