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Despot, what’s that you need ask?” Elaine quipped with complete saccharine sweetness.
    “You, wining and dining with Henry Whitler,” Trevor spat with unconcealed menace from between his gritting teeth. “Why?”
    To say he was furious was understating, Trevor was raging. It was taking everything in him to keep his head. Seeing her in the restaurant with that rat, Whitler, had thrown him over an invisible brink.
    And to make the matters worse, Elaine’s scent, her body struggling–writhing–against his, that silken bared back of hers grazing his chest through the thin fabric of his white shirt, were all courting the bulge straining in his twill pants, driving him insane.
    “How.. How do you know where I was and with whom?” Disbelief clear in her question.
    “That’s not the answer I want.”
    “Well, you can’t always have what you want.”
    “Don’t play with me, Elaine. Why?!” He snarled, his rickety patience was near ending.
    “Why do you think?” She hissed back at him.
    “Dressed as you are, like an expensive whore,” Trevor paid no heed to the outraged noise she made. “There isn’t much room left for speculation.”
    His crudity riled Elaine’s pride. She chucked caution for the satisfaction of inflicting him a vicious sling of her own. “Then you wouldn’t want to be too close to me just yet. Are you sure you can’t smell him on me?”
    “Shut that little mouth of yours.”
    Elaine twisted her neck as far back as she could to directly lay the words in his face. “You mean the mouth he-”
    Trevor seized that insulting mouth of hers with a cruel crush of his own, wanting to quash the flay of her caustic jibes.
    There was something explosive driving him since the day he found her gone from the mansion. She couldn’t just pitch him in a labyrinth of confounding signals and then disappear on him!
    Raging with fury, he had put an entire private detective agency to keep tabs on Elaine’s every passing minute. Then as soon as his business commitment was delegated to his Chief Officer, Trevor boarded his private plane and flew back.
    Though upon arrival in States, the news of her dating another man slithered gelid knives over him.
    As it were, Elaine had him in ten kinds of knots. But tonight he planned on undoing every one of them.
    No longer would his ego keep on taking hits for bearing a torch for a lass who didn’t give a damn for him.
    He was done playing to her whims. It’s time the piper got his dues. He would make that viperous tongue of hers spew honeyed cures for every bleeding gash it had scored on his heart.
    Elaine fought to wrest her will back. Trevor’s kiss, if a blatant, boorish attack could be called that, was laying siege on her. And all the wriggling on her part to get away from him only succeeded in arousing his lust.
    The hardness jutting into the cleft of her butt-cheeks was chasing her thoughts random, while his hips kept all her escape routes well and truly choked.
    His tongue delving and taking possession of her mouth usurped even the remnants of her logic that were floundering to bring her to her senses.
    As his damned hand held Elain’s chin unmoving, the darkness in the room conspired along.
    With nothing to distract her other senses, she was forced to focus on what he was doing to her. This worked as nothing else in breaking the barriers she had raised against him, as easily as blowing a bastion of cards.
    Steam built inside her in effect, igniting a glow of heat between her legs that was proof of her wakened desires.
    Shamelessly, her back began imitating the tune of his grinding on her. I have to stop this from happening again. Elaine was screaming inside, but no sound penetrated the erotic haze he had swathed her in.
    A moan resonated in the air. Was it hers?
    The force of his kiss was fatally demanding. His teeth digging in on the tender flesh inside, his marauding tongue jabbed deep within her throat. Yet, as if far down in her subconsciousness, this was