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f his words hit
, then snapped shut again, rage bu
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me to a hotel? To just... move me
nk. Just stared at her as
you in that bar. You didn't even have a wallet. I figured
her sides. "You don't kn
you to keep you from c
hame and fury. "I didn
lowly and setting his glass on
flin
n them. The tension
e a predator approaching prey
t to leave?
inked.
he said, his voice low, sm
ar of emotions clashing beneath her ribs: humiliation, confu
er shoes from the corner, shoved he
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osition for yo
oze on the
, she
did yo
rk. "Sit down. Hear me out. Then you can decide
amien hadn't moved from where he stood, calm and unreadable
games," she snapped.
you fifty thou
caught in
s hands in his pockets. "F
aned slightly against the wall, her heart
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er. She stared at him l
er?" she asked, her voice low
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ver her in a hot wave. "You listen
est secrets, sweetheart," he replied wi
" she snapped. "Th
ed out in
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de table and held it out. "Here's the deal. You get
inked,
attend a few events with me, look pretty on my arm, smile when needed. Behind closed door
ch churne
hments. But I do like control. I like o
folder like it was
f I sa
ou walk out that door and figure out how to
her, her throat tight, her eyes bur
s bastard," she sai
blink. "You'
one last time, then turne
left, he said quietl
dn't a
ng herself together until
she fel