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TWENTY SIX – JEALOUSY AND HEAT
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Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY SEVEN – CUFFS, PAIN AND PLEASURE
MASONAnger surges through my veins as Mira stiffens in my arms, once again caught in the throes of a panic attack. My men are still digging into her past in an attempt to discover which specie of dick had the fucking audacity to touch my woman. When they eventually find him, I will shred his dick to pieces and feed it to him. Right now, I have a punishment session to deliver. And my cock doesn't know how much longer it can hold off.***MIRAMason's voice brings me slowly back to Earth. Once again, he's not here. The black man cannot hurt me here. Only Mason Lachlan can.His smooth palm runs over the length of my body, pausing to tweak my nipples. I gasp at the jolt of pleasure that assails me, my fear momentarily forgotten.He whispers against me again, his hot breath trailing down my neck."Welcome back, princess."Then he hoists me into his arms and strides away. "Where are we going?" I ask on a gasp. His jaw tightens. Dang it. He's still mad."You'll see."He walks down the
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY EIGHT – AN ANGRY HELLION
MASONI stare down at Mira as she curves into herself, wincing slightly as her reddened back side comes in contact with the silk bedsheets. Her dark hair is splayed all over the place, her skin is heated and flushed, her cheeks glow an incandescent red, and her lush lips all but beg me to devour them all over again.I itch to run my fingers all over her soft skin once more, but I know she's tired. She mutters softly in her sleep. I cannot help but feel like I went too hard on her.I was supposed to teach her, calmly ease and mould her to accept my sexual preferences, but that road went haywire the moment I laid eyes on her smooth, naked skin.Ever since I escaped my father's clutches at the age of twenty six, I craved control. I fucking breathed control. Everything in my life is always properly planned, including my relationship with the Italian hellion before me.The plan was to keep Mira in a safe, little box, where she would only be a part of my life at home. But one look at those
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. TWENTY NINE – HIS EVERY COMMAND
MIRAI stay in the master bedroom until the door slides open a short moment later. Mason comes into the room with a box-bearing, petite, younger lady in tow."This is Pixie. She's a professional masseuse. I hired her to give you daily massages. It helps with the pain." He says determinedly, in a tone that undoubtedly tells me he is not to be argued with.Pixie turns out to be a very lovely, lively young lady. I like her already. I look uncertainly at Mason when the time comes to strip for the massage and he still stands in the room, his shoulder against one of the walls, his eyes focused entirely on me."Uh…won't you excuse us?""No." He says simply.A blush covers my cheeks as I remove my only article of clothing, the robe. This man has seen and touched almost every inch of my body, but I suddenly feel too self conscious to stand nude before him once again.His eyes burn into me, raking my naked body with scalding heat. He has absolutely no regard for the wide eyed masseuse in the
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. THIRTY – BEAUTY AND HURT
MIRAFear sits, heavy and icy, in my stomach as Mason's angry gaze rakes me. I pull my dresser lower, suddenly feeling self conscious.He reaches me in there short strides, towering over me."I asked a question, Mira. What the bloody hell are you wearing?I look down at my modest suit dress once again, then back up him."Uh…I'm so sorry. I will find something more fitting right away."I make to hurry past him, afraid that I will make us late. Mason grabs my arm and pulls me back before him, his eyes narrowing thoughtfully."What exactly do you mean by something more fitting?"I heave a breath."I know the dress is still a bit short. But If you can wait a moment, I will wear something better right away…"He pulls me against his chest and leans over, his hot breath wafting over my cheeks, caressing my senses."You are mistaken if you think you can fit in with the crowd, Mira." He whispers.My heart falls. Once again, I'm not good enough."You were meant to shine, little flower. Even in
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. THIRTY ONE – LIKE A QUEEN
MASONI probably should'nt have been too harsh on her. Right now, she presses against the door, completely ignoring me, and strangely, I do not want that. I want her focus to be on me. Totally on me. My eyes trace the outline of her delicate jaw from the glow of the streetlights. She is so beautiful, it almost hurts to look at her. I turn away, clenching my fingers to stop myself from reaching out and grabbing her. I cannot touch her. Atleast not right now. If I do, I might never stop.I could'nt stand the look of hope in her eyes when I spoke to her earlier. My mother had that same look minutes before that monster crushed her to death.If this relationship is gonna work out, Mira will just have to suck it up and take whatever I dish out. But it's becoming increasingly difficult to hurt her. But physically and emotionally.***MIRAMason does not say another word to me until we arrive at the party. He only watches me, those piercing eyes burning into my skin all the way to Hollyw
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. THIRTY TWO – DANGER
MIRAThe entire room erupts in a beehive of activity. People are running, and screaming.I sway on my feet, my brain suddenly feeling too heavy. I grab onto the nearest chair with intentions of collapsing into it for a while when I feel the second prick. Pain shoots up my neck and my muscles become lethargic. I slide bonelessly to the ground.The lights are too bright. Why the hell are they so bright?Someone lifts and throws me over a shoulder. I struggle in my mind, but my muscles refuse to move. I feel strangely locked in place.A sack is thrown over my head and the stale smell coming from it almost makes me puke.I hold my breath until I pass out.***MIRAI jolt awake, shaking all over. My stomach feels like lead and every single part of me hurts. I try to lifts my hair from my feverish forehead, but my hands refuse to move.My wrists are bound together by strong ropes. So are my ankles."The little bitch is awake."My eyes flick over the dim interior of wherever I am. It take
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. THIRTY THREE – PAIN
MIRAMy head throbs wildly against my temples as I struggle to catch a glimpse of the woman through my blurry vision. She is dressed all in black. A black hood covers half of her face as well, leaving it in shadows. If I can just get a little closer…"Blindfold her. Since you fools did not know to wear masks, I will not risk being recognised."That voice. It sounds so achingly familiar. Where have I heard that voice before?"But boss, I thought the plan was to dispose of her later."My heart thuds. "We cannot risk anything. The entire Police force is looking for the bitch. The news of her kidnap spread far too quickly. Blindfold her!"Yes! Mason is looking for me. I should be out of here soon.I pause, mid gloat, as one of the mystery woman's men approach, a black strip of cloth in hand."No!" I scream as he makes a grab for me. I cannot stand another moment of darkness.He grabs my hands and twists them savagely behind my back..I hear my shoulders pop as a muffled gasp of pain esca
Billionaire's Dangerous Obsession. THIRTY FOUR – HATRED
MIRAIt's been hours. Or has it been days? But I have been in this dark, musky room for a really long time now.Fortunately, the mystery woman's goons stayed away after she ordered them to leave me alone. I had thought they would'nt listen. That they would pounce on me the moment she was gone.I guess I was wrong.She never came back after that day. The mystery woman, I mean.Why am I still here? Why hasn't Mason come for me yet?I lie there, exhausted and throbbing from all my wounds. If I do not get access to medical facilities soon, they might get infected.The door clangs as one of the men make an entrance, bearing food and water. I have rejected all the meals they've brought so far, only surviving on water."What time is it, please?" I ask. My throat is scratchy and sore. At this rate, I might not survive another hour in this place.He drops the plate and pitcher of water."You are not entitled to ask for anything, bitch."Then he walks out slamming the door behind him.I sit in
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