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"But..."

"Oh...you thought you were in charge? Tsk. Tsk."

His tongue made a clicking sound against his white teeth. He climbed on the bed, between my legs, and hovered over me. Looking down, a smirk still on his face.

"What are you doing?"

At this point, I was trying to buck my hips in order to get some sort of release. If I could just flip my hips, he would have access to enter me. But the way his weight lay against me....there was no chance of that.

There was no chance of release.

"Goddamn it, Thierry," I moaned.

My hands became pinned above my head. His mouth seemed just inches away from my own.

Why did all of this feel so natural?

We were complete and total strangers.

"Tesoro, I'm going to make you scream. There is nothing you can say to get out of this..."

He flipped me over onto my knees like I was a rag doll. Roughly, he began to knead the flesh of my ass...

And then fire reigned down on my ass.

My screams began and I was sure this gated community could hear every single octave.

Chapter 20

Thierry

Thanksgiving dinner went off without a hitch. There had been casual laughs as everyone enjoyed the dinner. And then my brother and Treyanna had decided to tell everyone what they'd been up to in Italy just a few short weeks ago.

"We got married!" Treyanna had exclaimed to us, holding up a beautiful pear-shaped diamond ring on her left hand.

Somehow I hadn't noticed.

And I had never been more shocked in my life.

I had watched as my wife's eyes grew large as she rushed from her place at the dinner table to congratulate her and inspect her ring. It was a typical woman move, I decided. Diamond was a woman who pretended a lot. Pretended not to let anything phase her but I was starting to see her.

When the dinner was over, and everyone was trickling out, I watched her hug her father. It was a warm embrace. I knew he truly loved his daughter and this move that he'd done had been to protect his daughter.

"You and your father still beefing?"

She scrunched up her nose at me. I never realized how much of a button nose she had sitting on that cute ass face of hers.

"Oh there is so much beef we need a pot to cook it in," she rolled her eyes.

Diamond's statement had caused me to laugh. I hadn't been expecting it. That was the case with her. I was never expecting much of anything. Her cellphone began to ring. She pulled it out and I saw a name flash up.

Nathan West was calling my wife on a holiday.

She looked up and eyed me.

"I don't know why he's calling me."

"Then don't answer."