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“Reschedule for another day. She's with me now.”

I don't wait for her to protest, I bend down, wrap my arms around her knees, and throw her over my shoulder.

That might be my favorite way to carry her. She gets to scream and pound on my back, I get to carry her and slap her ass.

Win-win.

She does—pounds on my back and screams like some horror movie scene.

Is she trying to bite my back now?

I wouldn't stop her, I like it when she marks me.

I cross the street, open the passenger door, and set her on her feet.

“Get in,” I order.

“Fuck off, Evren! I was working!” she shouts, her hand coming up to slap me.

I catch her palm just inches from my face and tilt my head before leaning in until my face is mere inches from hers.

“Yes, and I waited.” I take a step closer, making our body feel each other’s warmth “And you ignored me, so I stopped waiting. I’m not a dog.”

I let my fingers parkour across her hand, slipping off her plastic glove by sliding my fingers underneath it.

“I'm only going to say this one more time.” My voice drops to a murmur against her temple.

The cut on her is gone, leaving only a thin line with surface.

I see her breath hitch.

The corner of my mouth curls into a crooked, knowing smile.

“Get. In.”

She doesn't move, of course. Why would she obey now?

I grab her shoulder and shove her inside, climb into the car, grab the seat belt, and buckle her the fuck up.

“Evren, let me out.”

“Or what? You're going to kill me?” I chuckle. “Do it.”

I slide back out of the car and slam the door shut before rounding the hood and getting into the driver's seat.

“You can throw a tantrum. I don't give a fuck.”

I turn to face her and let my eyes travel down her body, taking in her outfit.

She's wearing baggy black jorts hanging low on her hips and an asymmetrical bodysuit with round cutouts at her waist.

Fuck, it suits her so well.

It gives me the savage urge to rip it out with my teeth and trail my mouth and tongue over every inch of her body.

Not yet.

“But you ignored me, and I don't like being ignored.”


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