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But his voice stopped my in my tracks, as it always seemed to do. "I know you don't want me, Ally, and I don't know what to do about it." He was defeated, a feeling so foreign to the powerful CEO. "Make me," I replied before my brain could process what was coming out of my mouth. "What?" He hesitantly met my gaze, seemingly just as confused as I was. "Make me want you, Tyler," I continued. "Make me need you."

It was time to accept reality. He just stared at me with confusion in his eyes. "As much I would love to I won't" he said and was about to move away again, until I held him back. "You don't want me?" I asked in pain. He snapped his head towards me and clenched his jaw. "Of course I want you. I want to rip your clothes of that sexy body of yours and devour it all night. I don't want to fuck you...I want to make love with you all night and day while you scream my name out in pleasure that the whole street could hear you. I want to taste that heaven that is only mine to see, touch and taste because YOU ARE ONLY MINE" he said with a dark tone at the end.

He was just so damn sexy. "Yes, I am. Can I ask something of you?" I looked at my towel a little nervous about his response. "Anything." He pulled my waist to him and I stood there staring up to his cold blue eyes. "If you have other women will stop fucking me. I can't be some side girl, Niko. Not ever! I need to feel wanted, even if it is just lust filled." "I don't want anyone else. I told you that and my want isn't only filled with lust. Mostly desire to fuck this tight pussy, but not only that." He kissed my forehead then moved to the door.

Too far gone. "I don't want someone who wants me for my money, my power, or my name," he said. "I want you. I want the girl who looks at me like I’m not a god. I want the one who fights back, who screams and scratches, who dares to defy me. I want the girl who hates me... because at least she feels something real." I started to sob. My body trembled under the weight of his obsession. "Please," I begged, "don't do this. I don’t want to marry you."

His voice echoed around the corners of the living room, making me jump a bit. "What?!" I scolded back at him, rage filling up my head. He is giving me a feeling of mixed emotions. He only does what he wants. What if I told him to give all of his attention to me and not with Blake, will he do it? I only need one thing from him, his kiss, but why do I want more? His jaw clenched. "Tell me." "You will never understand even if I told you what I want." "Just fucking tell me!"

He's looking at me like he wants to shred me, like he wants to break me. No matter how dark things get, there's always this. An animal, instinctual attraction. Physical and undeniable. "Nobody knows what they really want, asteraki mu," he says finally. "Of anyone I've ever met, you're the most well-adjusted. You're the only one that actually tries to do what she thinks is right." "How's that? All I do is lie around the house." "Exactly. You could leave, you could go to the diner. You could do anything at all—spa days, shopping weekends, whatever. Instead, you stay here."

He said. " No!! I don't want you now, would never want you... " " Never say never, darling. I will prove to you that you want me and care about me. " " I don't!! " I said clenching my jaw. " Then I will make you crave for me. " He said. " You can't force me to... " I was saying but he didn't let me finish my sentence. " Force?? No sweetheart... I would not. I will show you how much you want me. " He said while his eyes checked me out shamelessly.

If he could give up, if he could control himself from wanting me, he would have done that before. Heavens! I wanted him so bad that my head was now being messed around with. I wanted him to kiss me hard, take my breath away, I wanted him to fuck me hard and take me anyhow he wanted to take me. I wanted him to make me cum over and over again and I wanted to taste his cum too! I loved the taste of his cum after licking some last night and I wanted more of him. No, it wasn't just a want, it was a need.

She told me, expecting that I will get angry. I smiled instead, "keep telling yourself lies to make yourself feel better, you know exactly what it is you want from him. Sadly, he doesn't look in your direction. He wants only me and that is how it's going to remain, so the faster you get it into your score, the easier it will be for you." I responded.

I swallowed. Why was he asking what I wanted? They knew just what to do to me. They knew how to bring me to absolute submission and satisfaction. Why wouldn’t they just fly me to ecstasy already? I was sure I looked very impatient at that moment. I could not hide how much I desired them. “I want…I want you to make me feel good,” I said, slowly. “How much goodness can you take?” he asked, a sparkle in his eyes. “As much as you can give. I want everything.” I said impatiently.