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  “I don’t fuck other men,” he growled behind her.

  She turned her head to glare at him. “Neither do I.”

  She staggered into the bathroom and tried to slam the door. That’s when she realized it was broken. The lock and handle were dangling and the doorframe was busted. She saw a crack in the door next to the handle. Grady obviously had kicked in the door.

  She stripped and turned on the water. It helped sober her up but not by much. She really didn’t drink often. She took her time, almost afraid Grady would follow her into the bathroom, but he didn’t. She hadn’t brought clean clothes so she wrapped a towel around her body and walked into her room.

  Grady sat on her bed, watching her silently. His eye color had gone totally black. She saw the look on his face as he slowly took in every inch of her, from toes to head.

  Mika knew he wanted her. She hesitated and then walked to her nightstand drawer. She opened it and threw a condom at him. She shot him a glare and dropped her towel.

  “Go ahead and fuck me, Grady. It’s all you want from me.” She walked over to her chair in the corner and bent over, gripping the arms to support her balance. She looked over her shoulder at him. “Put the condom on, lube up, and use me. Don’t sugarcoat it anymore. Do it this way so I know exactly where I stand. Or should I say bend.”

  Grady snarled. He put on the condom and grabbed the lotion. He dumped it in his hand and coated his hard covered cock. He stood up and moved toward her.

  Mika turned her head away from him and squeezed her eyes closed. She tensed and then forced herself to relax as she took deep breaths. She hoped he wouldn’t hurt her, knowing he could if he wanted to, by taking her too roughly. She could sense him standing inches from her.

  “Babe,” he growled.

  “Just do it and get it over with.”

  “I’m not taking you like this. You don’t want me and you aren’t ready.”

  Mika swallowed hard and fought tears, refusing to look at him. “Do it, Grady. You need to fuck me, so get on with it. You don’t have a clue what I want, obviously. I’m here, I’m bent over, and I’m telling you to take me. Just do it so I can get away from you again for a few hours.”

  Grady snarled and his hands gripped her hips roughly. Mika tensed but Grady didn’t enter her the way she thought he would. Instead, he yanked her away from the chair and she screamed as he threw her. She hit the bed but it didn’t hurt. She stared at Grady in shock as he got on the bed with her.

  “Spread your thighs,” he snarled.

  She saw his intent. He wanted to go down on her, to get her turned on. She rolled away from him and lifted to her hands and knees. “I don’t want your face between my thighs again. Just fuck me, Grady. I’ve totally learned my place in your life. You made certain of that.”

  “What in the hell are you talking about?”

  She turned her head and glared at him. “If you aren’t going to fuck me then get out of my room.”

  Grady snarled and moved to his knees behind her. One hand squeezed his cock and his other hand gripped her hip. “Do you really want me like this, babe? No foreplay?”

  She turned her head away and shut her eyes. No. She didn’t. She wanted him to love her. She wanted him to care enough about her that the idea of someone else touching her made him furious. She wanted him to never—

  He entered her slowly. All thought left her head.

  Mika bit her lip hard. She should hate the feeling as Grady pushed into her from behind, but she didn’t. She fought the urge to moan. He was working his cock into her slowly and he buried himself balls-deep, where he held still. One hand wrapped around her waist and the other slid between her legs to her clit. It was the hand he’d slathered with lotion.

  He stayed still inside her while he rubbed her clit. “I can make you want me,” he growled.

  “I hate you,” she whispered.

  His hand stilled then his fingers moved faster and firmer until Mika couldn’t fight the sensations anymore. She moaned and wiggled on his hand. Grady groaned and started to slowly thrust in and out of her. With the sensation of him inside her and his fingers rubbing her clit, she only lasted a few minutes before she came hard.

  She cried out but she refused to say his name.

  Grady released her clit and gripped her hips. He pounded into her from behind, hard and deep, as her muscles inside still clenched and fluttered from her climax. He didn’t last long, either. He shook and groaned loudly as he emptied his seed into the condom.

  Mika tried to crawl away from him but Grady refused to let her go. “I’m sorry I upset you.”

  “Let me go, Grady. Get out of my room and don’t come back in here until you need me again.”

  “You like sleeping with me.” He withdrew from her body and released her hips.

  Mika crawled to the edge of the bed and stumbled to the bathroom. “That was before I knew how you really felt about me. I’m going to go wash again. I feel dirty.”

  She’d barely turned on the water when she heard a howl of rage come from her bedroom. Something heavy smashed into something else. She felt a little fear as she inched toward the bathroom door and eased it open.

  Her nightstand was across the room in pieces and the wall it had hit was damaged. Grady wasn’t in her bedroom.

  She turned, easing the broken door closed again, and moved to the shower as hot tears fell down her face. She didn’t even bother to wipe them away. She doubted her words hurt him as much as his had hurt her.

  Chapter Eleven

  “We need to talk.”

  Mika ignored Grady. She glanced at her watch instead. “We had sex an hour ago. We have nothing to talk about for at least another hour.” She moved around his large body and walked into the kitchen.

  For two days she’d refused to talk to him except for unavoidable, clipped exchanges. She’d stopped trying to keep things cold in the bedroom. Grady was stronger and bigger. He’d easily pinned her down and done things to her to turn her on. He loved to bury his face between her thighs. She just wouldn’t talk to him, and right after sex, she’d shower his scent away and refuse to stay in a room with him.

  “Damn it, Mika. We can’t go on like this.”

  She shrugged and opened the fridge. “I’ve already told you I don’t want to talk to you.”

  “You’re being childish.”

  She clenched her teeth and then removed a premade chicken Caesar salad from the fridge. She ignored his insulting remark, not wanting to fight with him. She walked to the table and sat down with her lunch. Sighing, she got up, went back to the fridge and grabbed a soda and then a fork before sitting down and starting to eat.

  “Mika, damn it, we can’t live this way.”

  She swallowed her bite. “Is mating season over?”

  “Not yet.”

  “Then this is how it is. It’s been clearly explained to me that we’re stuck together.”

  He sat across the table from her and glared. “Are you ever going to forgive me for suggesting Eric be with us in the bedroom?”

  She sipped her soda. “You said a threesome. There’s a world of difference between a threesome and voyeurism. You were going to let that prick fuck me. No, I’m not going to forgive you.”

  “I never pegged you for a prude.”

  She looked up at him then. “I never pegged you for a complete asshole with the intelligence of a turnip, since you’re too dense to get why I’m so damn upset and angry with you.”

  “Then explain it to me slowly since I’m so damn stupid,” he growled.

  “I thought I already had.”

  “I don’t get it.”

  “Is there a woman in your life, any woman at all that you feel protective of? Maybe a sister or a mother figure?”

  He blinked. “Yes. One of the families that raised me had four daughters. They’re like sisters to me.”

  She nodded. “Good. Now imagine one of them ending up with a creep who wanted his pal to fuck her too. Think long and hard