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my.”
    “She lived in the basement.” His eyes looked at me and he cocked his head. “But she wasn’t locked there. She was free to leave. But she stayed there. Living for the night, when my dad would go down and fuck her.”
    “Why didn’t he let her come up into the house and live?”
    “He didn’t care about her,” he spat out. “He loved my mom. He would never sully her name. But he had needs. All men have needs, Meg. Needs have nothing to do with love.”
    “So what happened?” I asked softly, feeling my heart breaking at his words.
    “You’re so beautiful.” His finger caressed my cheek. “When I look into your eyes, I find myself getting lost in your beauty.”
    “Thank you ,” I whispered, not knowing how to respond.
    “Don’t thank me. It’s not a compliment.” His finger slid down to my lips and he pushed his finger into my mouth. I lightly sucked it , and we just stared at each other. “I could get you to do whatever I want, couldn’t I?”
    “No.” I shook my head and bit down on his finger hard. “You can’t control me.”
    “Feisty.” He laughed and pulled his finger out. He changed the subject again and turned around. “Do you think men run the world, Meg?”
    “Yes, but not because they are better than women. They just have less compassion. They dictate and take what they want without any real care as to how their actions affect others.”
    He turned around and looked at me then, a small smile on his face. “But women, they have this compassion, yes?”
    “Most of us do?”
    “Can a woman forgive the devil?”
    “It’s not for a woman to forgive the devil. It’s for the devil to forgive the devil.”
    “What does it matter if he forgives himself?”
    “For the devil to forgive himself, he has to acknowledge he’s done wrong. That’s the biggest step.” I reached over and touched his cheek. “Once he realizes he’s done wrong, he can seek redemption.”
    “Why do you do this to me?” He pulled me towards him and stared down at me for a second before his lips came crushing down on mine.
    I melted against him and closed my eyes as we kissed. I breathed in all of him as his tongue invaded my mouth. His fingers reached into my hair and pulled roughly. I squirmed against him as he pulled me closer to him. I opened my eyes as he bit down on my lower lip.
    “Good . I like to see the emotions in your eyes as I kiss you,” he growled and then continued his exploration of my mouth.
    I kissed him back fervently, sucking on his tongue eagerly. He was my drug , and I couldn’t get enough of him. I felt his hands fall to my butt, and I ran my hands to his back and let my fingers run up and down urgently. I eagerly slipped my fingers under his shirt and scraped my fingernails against his skin. I felt his sharp intake of breath as he felt my fingers grazing his skin.
    “I can do rough as well, you know.” His fingers squeezed my ass tighter and I gasped as he pushed me back against the wall. My neck fell back and his lips closed down on the large expanse of skin that was showing. I felt his teeth biting me hard and then he used his tongue, gently soothing the area.
    “Greyson ,” I groaned against him.
    “Yes?” He paused and looked at me.
    “Nothing.” I closed my eyes again. I didn’t want to speak. I just wanted to feel. His actions matched my feelings about this situation. It was painful and sweet. I sighed as he slowly pulled away from me.
    “You should do your test.”
    “I don’t even know what it is.” I smiled ruefully and he grinned back at me.
    “I guess I didn’t give you time.”
    “No, you didn’t.”
    “Okay, check.” He took another step back , and I looked around the room curiously. The room was larger than most of the other rooms. It looked like some sort of play room. There was a pool table and a poker table. There was a TV in the corner with a game system connected.
    “I have no idea what I’m supposed to do in here.” I looked up at