The urge to give her a quick slap on her ass as she continued to squirm in my hold was strong, but I held myself back.To be fair, I may have been saving her, but to her, I was the kidnapper.She scratched and hissed, but she couldn’t do much damage to me. Her efforts were mediocre at best. If I were someone else, I would have laughed out loud. Where she thought she was a tiger, all I could see was a kitten.With each step toward my private penthouse suite, I noticed she got quieter. And by the time we got to my bed, she had passed out, fast asleep and snoring softly even in the uncomfortable position she was in.When I placed her on the bed, she jumped awake, her eyes locking onto mine with apprehension and fear.In the light of my room, I could finally see her clearly.Small round face, with simple dainty features.Her eyes were what drew me in—sultry, slanted eyes—the type that always looked seductive without trying.They were nearly the same color as her hair: a very rich, dark ch
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