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I wanted to ask what Q had done in Brazil, but a grisly still-warm heart leapt into h filth insideNow fk off and flirt with soht"
Franco splayed his hands, brushing away the angst between them "Book me a room, and I’ll stay out of your way You knowDon’t say I didn’t warn you about whom to fear"
"Franco! As-tu perdu la tête, putain?" Have you lost your fking mind? Q was absolutely livid His eyes narrowed to slits,incoet a chance to say goodbye as Q grabbedme toward the entrance I looked over etting a rise out of Q At least he hadn’t quit or ai to--"
"I knohat he was trying to do, and it da idiot" He nodded tersely at a lass doors for us "I have no right to be pissed off, yet I can’t stop it Guess I’ll have to apologise"
I shivered as alked frolitzy hotel I wanted to say soentle and forthcoht now
"Pain is your only option, puta Hit her"
I closedthe voices away
Q stalked through the hotel lobby, dragging ain, I asked, "Do you own this hotel, too?" I blinked, focusing on the irand piano with expensive looking cocktail bar to the right The lobby spoke of island tranquillity and exoticness
All this--this wealth--caet used to it
Q slaainst hi, searing awareness of his erection dug against oing to hit you The minute you’re behind closed doors he’ll strike
I wanted so s The intoxication of lust in my blood
"You wouldn’t like that would you, esclave? Yet another property; yet another possession" He shook his head "Je ne coent" I don’t understand why you hate lanced over, their faces freezing in judgement To anyone who didn’t know us, the way Q held uh You’ll have security asking questions"
He growled, "I’d like to see theodda ofelse must’ve upset him Franco couldn’t have riled hi I could force hih ht?"
"Don’t speak to htly controlled and ice cold
I’ve done souessed
No, that couldn’t be possible Please, don’t let that be possible Only ether Would I always suffer whiplash where hisaround at thea spectacle, Q People are looking"
"They can look all they want And to answer your question, no, I don’t own this hotel If I did, I would’ve kicked everyone out by now so I could teach you a lesson right here"
My eyes flared "Teach s worked harder, saturating ht, ready to retaliate
"You--you…Goddaaze snuffed out, beco a risk, I rested a palet whatever’s upsetting you"
Use your chains Use your scissors Use whatever you want
Before the ie would’ve made me throb for a release No I vibrated to avoid it
His shoulders tightened "I’ve wanted you since you woke up screaers harder against his chest "I won’t hold back I can’t hold back Tellto be an issue"
Tears rushed my spine Sadness filled my heart
Yes, it’s an issue But no, I won’t tell you
Stepping into the role of Old Tess, I murmured, "I want you I need you to hurt ht With a fierce kiss, he dragged me the rest of the way to reception in a flurry of footsteps
The wo black hair, thick eyelashes, and th and independence--exactly the type of woman Q admitted he liked--soht him
A sharp band of jealousy struck fro those ridiculously thick eyelashes I watched Q carefully, trying to read how affected he was by her
He didn’t even glance at her Droppingout a credit card Handing it over, he ordered, "The best rooue"
The receptionist’sQ with interest Her smile encompassed coyness rather than professionalisnition of rage Adoredthe wo shifted insmall but fundae to hurt another
"Is there a probleirl’s eyes to mine I had the sudden need to smooth my hair I wished I wore a tailored dress or some exorbitantly expensive jewels I felt so ordinary next to Q But he wasto brittle efficiency "No No problem"
We both jumped as Q slapped the counter "When I asked for a room, I want it now, not to to look at the coe between us faded as her interest in Q died a quick death thanks to his rudeness
After a second, she said, "We only have the Presidential suite available"
"Fine Book it"
"How ?" She fluttered those obnoxious lashes in Q’s direction
"Not sure Keep it open-ended"