Hussy by Daya Daniels

Author:Daya Daniels [Daniels, Daya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sayad Books
Published: 2020-03-14T16:00:00+00:00

Beretta

I’VE AWOKEN A MOTHERFUCKING monster.

One that’s now wide awake and roaring just like Kong in the movies.

All the glasses on the table go crashing to the floor and shatter into tiny little piece a lot like my bravado is right now. Shit knocks around. The bottle of wine falls over and the tablecloth that was once white is now as red as the floor. His eyes…They’re possessed. There’s nothing but desire in them. Animalistic. Raw. Whatever he’s thinking right now I know should be illegal.

Something I should be afraid of?

I think fucking not.

Maxim’s gorgeous head of thick hair is all over the place. His head hangs low. His shoulders are hard and high as he breathes. I expect him to start rocking from side to side like a grizzly would before it attacks. His chest puffs up and deflates with every breath and when those stormy grays of his find mine my heart does something horrible in my chest. It beats erratically. It pounds. If it stops, I’ll be fucked. A large hand grabs the top of a chair and it’s moved out of the way with ease as the man in the messy clothes charges toward me without slowing down. I should wrap myself in yellow tape. Scream and beg him to be cautious. But I don’t think I want this to be. I love the desperation I see in his eyes. The desire to claim. The entitlement. This man made up his mind a long time ago that he was going to have me. Now he’s close. His talons are out. They’re hooked into my flesh and making me bleed. And as soon as this man bites and gets a taste of me on his tongue he will be finished with me. Just like he does all the others…

Only that doesn’t bother me a fuck.

I welcome it.

After all, what use would I really have for a man like this one?

One who takes, takes, takes…because he knows no other way.

Asshole. Asshole. Asshole.

Rearing back in my chair, I’m practically crawling out of my own skin. Instinct tells me to run. The sensible side of me tells me to stay put. Desire just tells met open fucking wide.

But I won’t let it be that easy.

If this man wants my pretty mouth he’s going to have to do something he’s probably never done in his entire life! He’s going to have to work for it. I almost smile but it’s broken and weak but still amused. It probably looks fucked-up from the outside. It’s a smile though. It really is!

This man yanks at his clothes, pulling and pulling and pulling.

His belt goes flying.

His free hand finds the top button of his suit pants and the Ruger I didn’t realize the paranoid bastard was even carrying is removed from his waistband and set down on the table between us. Everything happens so fast that I almost have whiplash. Maxim mutters curse words to himself I can’t entirely make out.

Galina’s head pokes out of

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