“Me?”
“Oh, don’t give me that tone. Gwen told me you accepted Sandra’s case.”
Gwen. Of course. I should’ve known that she’d tell her the news, given that they’ve grown close ever since King’s daughter started interning for Nate. Not that I’m watching Anastasia all the time.
Fine, so I do watch whenever I have the chance, but it’s only to find out what she’s up to.
Nothing more.
“I thought I needed to convince you,” she continues.
“You do.”
“No, I don’t. You already accepted the case.”
“You need to keep convincing me so I don’t drop it.”
“You can’t do that to her.”
“Believe me, I can.” I won’t, but Anastasia doesn’t need to know that.
“You’re an asshole.”
“Glad we agree. Now, are you done?”
“I’m not done.” She’s glaring, and I can feel the heat of it through her thick glasses. “I don’t like liars either.”
“Even when you’re one yourself?”
“I have my reasons.”
“And what makes you think I don’t?”
“What are they then?”
I reach a hand out and grab her by the throat. I don’t do it suddenly, but she startles, her body going still in my hold, and the anger slowly dissipates from her features. “Continuing to touch you, to make you squirm and have that fuck-me look. Or maybe I just want to play with you, maybe it’s to debauch and fuck you up until I get my fill. Maybe it’s all of the above. Do you have a problem with that?”
She’s silent, her lips parting, and I can’t resist the urge to run my thumb over their fullness, feeling her shudder.
“W-what if I do?”
“What if you what? Have a problem with it or don’t like me touching you?”
“Both?”
“Then I’ll stop.”
Her breath stutters and I smile, tightening my hold on her throat. “Fornow.But I’ll still come back for more. I’ll still find you in every corner and every fucking nook. I will haunt the fuck out of you, Anastasia, until you have no way out but back to me.”
I feel her melting as she leans closer, her lips pulsing against my fingers. The heat of them alone makes my cock rock-fucking-hard.
An inexplicable need I’ve never felt before thunders and roars inside me with a wrecking force.
The need to slam her against the wall and fuck her.
The need to drive so deep inside her, I won’t know where she ends and I begin.
The need to have her so full of me that she’ll struggle to breathe like that first time.