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“Did you just call me a brat?” Yes, I did. Especially after

that stunt she pulled at the bar. Daring me to dance with

Blondie when she damn well knew she was the only woman

I wanted in my arms.

“Would you rather I call you a bitch?”

Outraged, she jumped to her feet and leveled me with a

glare that would have had anyone quaking in fear. Me?

Angry Lila just made my dick hard.

I could think of sixty-nine ways to fuck the anger out of

her system, until she was a pretty mess under me.

“Why are we doing this?” she growled, fire burning in

her dark eyes. Goddamn it, she was a tempting goddess. So

tempting. So beautiful. Mine.

And I wanted to put her over my knees and tan her ass

red for being so goddamn stubborn.

Her fists clenched at her sides. “You're one very

annoying person, Coulter. Why am I still here?” she

muttered the last sentence to herself, but it was loud

enough for me to hear.

I grinned. “Because you like how my dick feels inside of

you.”

A heartbeat passed before she exploded. She threw the

cushion at my head and narrowly missed.

I tsked, darkly. “You shouldn’t have done that.”

Stalking forward, I hunted her down, as she tried to

escape me. But she was too slow, and a predator never

loses sight of his prey.

I caught her easily and threw her on the bed. Lila

bounced on the mattress with a shocked gasp, and I

pounced.

She made a sound at the back of her throat, something

akin to irritation, but it lacked fire. And she didn’t push me

away.

In fact, her fingers curled around my shoulders, as I

pushed her thighs apart and lowered my head between

them. Her skirt was bunched around her waist, and I

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