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then quickly turn and run from the parking lot. Heather shoves both guns into her bag and swings it over her shoulder as she turns smiling to look up at me.
    I’m frozen in place, my breath is locked in my chest, my eyes scan over every curve and line of Heather’s face as if I’m seeing her for the first time.
    “I thought you’d left. Never would have pegged you for the man that hides in the dark, unnoticed, to make sure I get to my car safely. You would think with your bravado, you would prefer boasting.”
    Her face is an inch away from mine when she stops her taunting.
    My innate reflex has one hand wrapping around her neck and the other cuffing her wrists behind her back as I shove her against the brick building, and rub my thigh between her parted legs. With my eyes still scanning her face I ask her in a dark tone, “What have I told you about assumptions, Heather?”
    Her throat attempts to swallow three times under my hand before succeeding and her tongue sweeps over her lips as her breathing slows.
    After her eyelids flutter closed her warm breath puffs against my lips as she speaks, “You haven’t, Roman, it must have been one of your other girls. I don’t believe we’ve broached the assumption topic yet.”
    A growl, yes…a growl escapes my chest before my mouth crashes over hers, my tongue sweeps inside and circles, sliding against hers
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B
ut before I can
gain
control over the kiss she has her teeth sinking into my bottom lip sucking it into her mouth while her thigh hikes up around my waist and tightens, pulling me closer and grinding her pelvis against my raging hard on.
    A shudder wracks through me.  I rake my fingers through the hair at the base of her neck as my thumbs sweep over her high cheekbones With my hands tangled through her soft, blond locks, I take control over the kiss. Part of me believes it happens so easily because she is weak to my machinations and the power I wield
,
yet a voice in the back my mind whispers it has nothing to do with her being weak, and everything to do with the fact she freely handed me control.
    I didn’t take a damn thing Heather wasn’t willing to give me.
    All these thoughts are wrecking catastrophe upon my mind and in turn cause my patience to run brittle thin and my rationale begins to snap. I slam Heather harder against the wall and when her head cracks against the brick, our mouths and teeth harshly ram against each others. Her teeth cut into my lip before she sucks my bloody lip into her mouth, moaning as she wraps both legs around my waist. My hips move of their own volition.  I feel madness nipping at the corners of my consciousness as our lower halves mimic elicit sexual movements.
    I have never been affected by anyone the way Heather Mackenzie and her lithe strong body is affecting me right now.
    I feel her body tense moments before she convulses in my arms. As her hands alternate fisting and relaxing only the material covering my shoulders, an ecstasy laced moan escapes her throat.
    What the hell have I just done? Looking down at her flushed face and lust clouded eyes I search in vain for an answer. I jerk my body away from hers and it takes effort stronger than I’m willing to admit to stop myself from helping her balance on her feet.
    Sad confusion flashes across her face so quickly I question having seen it before she cocks her eyebrow up and smirks like a wanton temptress, “Thanks for the quick cum, babe. You couldn’t have made my evening any better. And to think, all I had to do was get held at knife point.” Her chuckle is malicious and dripping with sarcasm, “I must say, it was more than worth it, Mr. Payne.” She side steps me before sauntering towards her car and tosses the last words over her shoulder, “Let me know what I can do to get a wet fuck instead of a dry one next time. Yeah?”
    She slides into her little red sports car before I can answer, cranks the engine, shifts into first gear, and then tears out of the