Page 71 of Say My Name

He pins me against the window with his broad chest and dips his head so his mouth is next to my ear. “Answer me,” he whispers, sending an eruption of chills down my spine.

What do I say? I can’t exactly tell him I know from the police report.

“Fine, yes. I spoke to Luna the night she died. She wanted to know if I’d come in early for her the next night,” I lie again.

“Have you told the cops? You may have been the last person to talk to her,” he says.

“No, she didn’t really say anything.” The lies flow easily. “Did you talk to Brandon? What did he say?”

“Brandon said he drove by just to check on her.”

“Check on her?” I ask.

“He says he’s been driving by the Greedy Girl’s houses to check on them.”

“How does he know where they all live?” I ask aloud, thinking I should have kept that question to myself.

Devereaux only shrugs. “Swan,” he whispers against my ear. “Who are you?”

I’m going to be sick.

“You know who I am,” I say back, barely audible.

He spins me around, so I’m facing the club. “Look at all these sinners. Do you sin, Swan?”

“Yes.”

His hardness presses against me. “I know you do. You lied to me.”

“I didn’t lie. I just didn’t tell you the whole truth.”

He smooths my hair down my back. “True, but now it has me wondering what else you’ve been omitting.”

“Nothing. I’m not omitting anything.”

“Did you lie about lying in your bed, touching yourself?”

I shake my head. “No, Ihavethought about you. Many times.”

“Do you think about my cock when your boyfriend is pounding into you?”

“No.”

He grips me harder. “No?” His voice sounds dejected.

“No.” Ugh, I’m about to confess one of my lies. “I don’t have a boyfriend.”

He spins me around. “You don’t?” He has one hand fisted in my blonde curls and the other against the window beside my head.

I shake my head. “No. I only said it so if things got too wild at the club I could use him as an excuse.”

Devereaux’s eyes blaze with something I can’t decipher. Fury? Want? Delirium? I can’t tell.

He presses his hardness against my center, his mouth dangerously close to mine.

“I’ll need to punish you for lying to me.”

I blink. “Another spanking?” I can’t forget how the last spanking turned me on so much. The way I wanted him to keep doing it over and over.

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