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side of the room, studying the night through giant French doors. โ€œWeโ€™ll have a great view in the morning.โ€

โ€œWe will,โ€ Oliver agrees, and I turn around to see him beginning to unbutton his shirt.

โ€œWhat are you doing?โ€ I ask, my voice unsteady. โ€œYou canโ€™t be serious!โ€

He gives me a look before pausing. Heโ€™s got his shirt half opened, revealing a set of super-hard abs and tanned skin beneath.

โ€œIโ€™m unbuttoning my shirt. Whatโ€™s it look like?โ€ Oliver asks. โ€œYou know, I canโ€™t exactly go to bed in a sports coat and khakis.โ€

My mind is flooded with thoughts of all the dirty, sexy things that could happen if I let them. Iโ€™d normally be down for a night of fun with a man like him, but I just canโ€™t get over his cockiness. My prideโ€™s getting in the way of a good fuck. But lying in a bed with him with only a few inches and some cloth between us? Asshole or not, his body is irresistible.

I grab myself by the arms, squeezing, trying to ward away the desire flowing through my body as the image of his lips burning into mine flashes in my mind. My pussy clenches as I remember the kiss from earlier that seemed to promise paradise. Oh, fuck.

Iโ€™m not caving on the first night. No fucking way.

I set my face as hard as I can and stab a finger at the floor. โ€œI think you should sleep on the floor for tonight. Iโ€™m not sharing a bed with you.โ€

Oliver looks at me like Iโ€™m crazy before letting out a chuckle. โ€œLike hell. Iโ€™m a man, not a dog. If you want to sleep on the floor, be my guest.โ€

He pulls his shirt all the way off, tossing it to the side. In an instant, I have a full view of him. Every muscle on his torso is defined and flows like a piece of artwork from one to the next, and all of them are saying fuck me, Mindy.

My knees give a wobble as they become weak. Sweet baby Jesus. He is on fire.

I place my hands on my hips, trying to be strong. โ€œYeah, thatโ€™s exactly why I want you to sleep there. You are a dog, and I donโ€™t fucking trust you.โ€

On one hand, Iโ€™m pissed that I canโ€™t let my pride go. I want to get in that bed and lick him from head to toe, but beyond his being an ass today, Iโ€™m scared. Iโ€™m scared what would happen if I sleep with him. And itโ€™s totally not me. Iโ€™m on guard because heโ€™s different. He feels . . . I canโ€™t decide if the right word is dangerous . . . or special.

And heโ€™s not really my fiancรฉ, I remind myself. Itโ€™s pretend.

โ€œWhen are you going to learn, Princess?โ€ he says, walking over and placing his hands on my waist. โ€œI donโ€™t follow your orders.โ€ He leans into me just a little, invading my space, and whispers in my ear, โ€œAnd I think you like it.โ€ I can hear the smirk in his voice.

His body is so hot that my temperature is rising. I can see the ridges between his muscles, ridges I want to trace with my fingernails and scratch lightly, just the way I know heโ€™d like it. I look up at his full, sensuous lips, and I practically feel them on my skin.

Fight it, bitch!

I pull away, my chest heaving and my face burning. โ€œKeep your hands off me.โ€ I try to sound firm, but what comes out sounds more like a moaning whisper. โ€œRemember my rules.โ€

My words sound so weak. Iโ€™m having a hard time even thinking straight, and Oliver grins as if heโ€™s saying youโ€™ll be changing that tune soon. โ€œIf thatโ€™s how you want it.โ€

โ€œYes, thatโ€™s how I want it,โ€ I rasp, not even trusting myself to look at him. I stare at the door instead. โ€œYou need to follow the rules.โ€

No, you donโ€™t! Take me now! my body seems to scream. Touch me, tease me, make me scream your name!

โ€œIโ€™m going to go change,โ€ I mumble, trying to calm down. I go get my bag and walk into the adjacent bathroom. I stare at myself in the mirror, taking a big calming breath. I throw cold water on my face, hoping itโ€™ll shock my system back to normal, but after patting it dry, the same lust-crazed, barely in control reflection still looks back at me from the mirror.

โ€œOkay, Mindy. Get yourself together. Youโ€™re stronger than this. Stop letting him know he affects you and heโ€™ll stop,โ€ I whisper, but the girl staring back at me says Iโ€™m a fucking liar. And Iโ€™m pretty sure sheโ€™s right.

I go through my bag, finding my brand new nightgown. I bite my lip. I shouldnโ€™t wear it. Itโ€™s only going to make things worse. But fuck him. Heโ€™s got me all worked up, so now itโ€™s his turn.

I take my gown out, a little red number I got from Victoriaโ€™s Secret, and put it on. The satin slips over my skin and I feel sexy, my nipples hardening as the lace rests against the tops of my breasts, and I quickly brush my teeth, looking at myself in the mirror. Iโ€™ve made a lot of strong men go to their knees with a lot less than this, and Oliver Steele is no different. I can make him beg and then shut him down. Or at least Iโ€™ll be in control when I fuck him senseless.

I walk back out, strutting with each step and not saying a word.

Oliverโ€™s sitting on the bed in just his boxers, and he pales when he sees me. He swallows a lump, and I have to smirk a little when I see another lump twitch and grow between his legs. โ€œUh, youโ€™re wearing that?โ€

I hide my grin as I walk over to the bed and sit down. โ€œItโ€™s my favorite nightgown. If youโ€™ve got a problem with that, I guess you need to pull on

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