Page 68 of Ruthless Vengeance
That shouldnotbe hot, but it is.
I swallow, my heart racing as I imagine submitting to him.
A dull ache starts to spread between my thighs and from the smirk Marco is giving me, he can sense what his words have done to my body.
His fingers dig into my waist as his eyes graze over my body, lingering on the swells of my breasts.
“Is that what you want, Clara? To submit to me?” His voice comes out thick with need.
“Yes…”
Marco’s throat bobs, and my stomach flutters.
“Are you going to do exactly what you’re told?” He pulls me closer so that I can feel his hardness against my stomach.
“Does this celebration have anything to do with you calling in your payment for getting me the interview?”
“You didn’t answer my question, Clara.” His voice is laced with warning as he leans down to run the tip of his nose along my jaw.
I shudder as his breath tickles my skin, and for a moment, I forget that we’re standing in the middle of the sidewalk.
I arch into him.
“Answer my question.”
I grab him by the shirt and pull him closer. “Yes, I’ll do whatever you want.”
“Good girl.” He pulls away.
I swallow a cry as he laces his fingers with mine and leads me to his car.
At this point, I don’t even care where we’re going. I just want to get Marco De Luca naked.
Chapter Eighteen
MARCO
The momentwe step into the penthouse suite at the Plaza, Clara’s jaw hits the floor, and I know I made the right choice to bring her here.
The suite is spacious, with an open-concept living area, furnished with sleek, modern pieces, including a plush cream-colored sectional I can already picture bending Clara over later. There’s even a bar stocked with top-shelf liquor. All the things I need for the perfect evening with my girl.
Ever since I had to bring Clara to Andre and Lila’s house, we haven’t really had the opportunity for much alone time. And right now, I want nothing more than to spend the rest of the day and night with her naked body in my arms.
“What do you think?”
Clara lets go of my hand to walk over to the floor-to-ceiling windows that show off the breathtaking city skyline. She presses her fingertips against the glass.
“Wow.”
I smirk as I watch her.
While she might be admiring the view outside, I’m admiring the view right in front of me, specifically the way her dress hugs her perfectly rounded ass.
God, she kills me.
My cock is already thickening in my pants, so I sneak up behind her and wrap my arms around her waist, pulling her flush against my body.
“You like the view, love?” I move her hair to the side and kiss along her neck.
