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else would be awaiting
when they arrived at their destination.
    Harper barely stirred in his arms
all the way to the lobby. It took little effort to ease her into the
back seat and settle her on his lap. He loved the hell out of the way
she felt in his arms. All soft curves and sweet smells.
    Not long after, they pulled up to
the jet his pilot had prepared and he carried her aboard. She stirred
in his arms and he grabbed his duffel bag.
    “ Alex, what the hell?”
Harper struggled in the blanket and tried to break free. “What’s
that noise? Where are we?”
    “ You and I are going on a
little trip.” He dumped her into one of the plush cabin chairs
and whipped out the leather cuffs he’d had the foresight to
grab before they left. Before she could build up enough steam to
fight him, he’d clipped each wrist to the built-in D rings in
the side of each chair. His kink knew no bounds and even his private
plane had been equipped for play if that’s what he was in the
mood for.
    “ Wait—What—What
are you talking about?”
    “ A trip, kitten. I know you
get the concept since you were planning to take one anyway. I’ve
just changed the itinerary a bit to suit me.”
    “ Changed the—? What
the hell is that supposed to mean?” She yanked on the cuffs.
“I’m naked and cuffed to an airplane seat. This is more
than a bit, Alex.”
    She glared at him, her eyes
narrowing with each passing second. He wisely clamped his lips closed
with the thoughts her ire created. She probably didn’t want to
know that her angry and fighting his restraints had his dick getting
hard.
    “ How did you know I was
taking a trip? We’ve barely spoken for weeks.”
    “ Plane ticket in your
purse.”
    Her mouth dropped open and her
face went pale. “You went through my personal belongings?”
    The fear in her voice surprised
him and set his teeth on edge. “Jesus, Harper. Why would you
think I need to go through your purse?” He stepped closer to her chair and
leaned down to bring them eye-to-eye. “If there’s
something I want to know, I’ll simply ask. I accidentally
knocked over your purse on the way to the kitchen and the ticket fell
out along with a bunch of other junk.”
    The fear in her eyes changed to
what looked like stark terror. “Where’s my purse. Oh my
God.” She started yanking against the cuff clips and even
bumped her head into his nose.
    “ Dammit, kitten.” He
stepped back, holding his face. “Calm down.”
    “ Don’t tell me to
calm down,” she cried. “Why are you doing this? Where’s
my purse? I need it right now.”
    “ Excuse me,” the
voice of the copilot broke through the panic whipping through the
cabin. “We’ve been given the go for takeoff so you’ll
want to take a seat now, Mr. Woodman.”
    “ No. no. No. I need to go
home,” she cried.
    To his employee’s credit,
the man kept a straight face and only made eye contact with him.
“Thank you, Stephen. We’ll be ready momentarily.”
    He turned his attention back to
Harper to find her staring at him with her mouth agape. “Don’t
look so shocked, my dear. Desperate times call for desperate measures
and since it’s a matter of the rest of our lives, I’m
feeling pretty desperate.”
    “ Normal men don’t
treat women like this. I can’t believe you’re doing this,” she said, her voice lowering to a whisper.
    The small hitch at the end gave
him just enough pause for him to consider she might be right. Until
he saw her pulse jump in her throat and noticed the scarlet flush of
her neck and cheeks. All telltale signs of an excited kitten. His
resolve solidified.
    “ Since when am I a normal
man, kitten?” He stalked closer and watched her tongue dart out
to lick her lips moments before her teeth sank into the soft flesh.
“Yes, I made plans for a trip without consulting you.” He
took another step in her direction. “And yes, I took advantage
of the fact you were sleeping like the dead.” He leaned forward
until their faces