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“But...”

A hundred panicked questions flooded my brain as I tried to make sense of what was happening. I’d been so certain I was getting away, but as it turned out, I was still stuck there with the man who was resolute on my sexual obliteration.

“Close the door, little girl.” That familiar dark glint shone in his eyes as he closed the space between us.

“What?” My throat dried on instinct at his foreboding demeanor. I didn’t know what he had in mind, but my experiences so far belied any reasons to trust him. Yes, the pleasure had been fantastic, but his perverted mind games were starting to wear.

He didn’t own me, and he couldn’t tell me what to do.

“You heard me.” His hands fell to his hips, showcasing his ripped pectorals and shoulders. “It looks as if we’re going to be here a while longer, so close the door.” With a sly smile, he beckoned me forward with his index finger. “You’re letting the cold in.”

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The End