Sebastian
“What are you doing? The show isn’t finished,” she half whispered in a strangled manner, struggling to pull out of my grasp. “I’m not going with you. You’re insane.”
I shifted my arm around her waist, holding her tightly against me, keeping my tone as even as possible. “You don’t seem to understand that your father made a deal. The business is simple. He faltered on the terms. Nothing more. Nothing less.”
“He wouldn’t use me as part of some crazy deal, unless it’s with the devil.” She pushed hard against me. “Then again, maybe you are the devil in sophisticated clothes.”
Her rebellious nature had a bite to it this time, enticing the fuck out of me. I couldn’t wait to get her behind locked doors.
I lowered my head, drinking in her perfume, almost intoxicated from the exotic fragrance. “He was made aware of the terms and he accepted them, much like he offered you for one night as a token of entering into business together. He not only destroyed that relationship, he garnered the wrath of both myself and my family.”
“So… What does that mean exactly, another night with you?” Her voice wavered, the reality possibly settling in.
“That means that as of today, you’re my property to do with what I want, when I want.”
“You really are a monster.”
“Princess, you have no idea. Your father fucked with the wrong man. Make no mistake. I am a dangerous man. You are mine to use. To train. To discipline. To fuck. Period. I suggest you get that through that pretty little head of yours.”
As we walked out the set of doors, the valet was quick to respond. With one hand firmly wrapped around her arm, I used the other to pull the phone from my pocket, maneuvering to the two voicemails that had been left.
“I will kill you for this,” she said in a casual manner. “You may think I’m weak, but you have no idea what I’m made of.”
“Princess, I look forward to seeing you try.” Enrique’s two messages were exactly what I wanted to hear. I’d been right in my assumptions. Santiago was merely blocks away, having dinner at one of the finest restaurants in South Beach. I made the return call as I inhaled the night air, the incredible scents of the city I loved so dearly. When Enrique answered, I gave a simple command. “Meet me in the parking garage in five minutes.”
“Yes, sir,” he answered without reservation.
“Asshole. Bastard. Jerk. Creep. I should scream.”
“That won’t do you any good, princess. No one will come to your defense. Not in my city.” My words were meant to be dark, foreboding.
While she didn’t struggle as I secured her in the car, the moment I eased into the driver’s seat, I grabbed her purse.
“What are you doing?” Her inquiry was another aphrodisiac.
I gave her a seductive smile as I reached inside, collecting her phone. “You won’t be calling anyone anytime soon. Privileges must be earned.”
“My God, you’re simply crazy. I don’t understand any of this.”
“You’re a very intelligent woman, Carmen. You know more about your father and his business dealings than you care to let on. I’m taking you somewhere safe. There are many who would just as soon see your demise.”
“Including you?” she shot back.
I turned over the engine, roaring out of the parking lot. “I have no intentions of harming you, sweet Carmen, but I will punish you as necessary.” She would challenge every aspect of her incarceration, fighting me at every chance.
But she would learn her lesson.
She would yield to me, both in body and soul.
And on that day, she would belong to me forever.
She remained silent as I sped through traffic to another posh and vibrant location, one with an underground parking lot. I knew better than to think I could either leave her alone or bring her inside. Enrique and one of the other soldiers headed in my direction, waiting as I parked the car.
I cut the engine, tapping my fingers on the steering wheel.
“Why are we stopping?” she asked, darting her eyes toward my soldiers.
“Because it’s necessary. You will be a good little girl while I’m gone. Won’t you?” I cupped her chin, lowering my head until our lips were just inches away. “I hope I can trust you.”
“Fuck. You.”
I crushed her mouth, my hand sliding to her neck, the scent of her perfume forcing my cock to full attention. The taste of her was exactly as I remembered, spicy with a hint of cinnamon. I pushed my tongue past her lips, drinking in her essence as I took what now belonged to me. Excitement surged through me, the adrenaline flowing until my heart was skipping several beats.
She smacked her fists against my chest, wiggling and moaning for several seconds. I could feel her acquiescing, her body surrendering to me just as it had before. Our connection was strong as ever, the fire burning between us a firestorm of raging desire.
I could take her right here without question, fucking her like a wild animal. While I was primal in nature, I refused to bring her down to such a disgusting level. I was finished with dirty restrooms. She deserved only the best.
As long as she obeyed.