Chapter 912
Chapter 912
Chapter 912
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Halsey’s pupils constricted in shock.
Shaun had actually forced a kiss on her!
She raised both hands against his broad, muscular chest and pushed him away. “What the hell do you think you’re doing? You spend your mornings with Chelsea and your nights wit Geneva-am I supposed to be next on your list?”
Shaun smirked. “What if I gave you all my time in bed instead?”
Halsey’s face burned red. She swung her hand to slap his handsome face, but Shaun caught
her delicate wrist before she could strike.
He taunted, “One slap equals one round in bed. Think you can handle that?”
Terrified, she tried to yank her hand back. “Stop this!
Instead, he pulled her into his arms, cupped her face, and kissed her again. His clean, masculine scent overwhelmed her as his tongue invaded her mouth, dominating hers with
ruthless insistence.
She struggled weakly. “No…don’t!” But her protest came out breathy and unconvincing- more like a plea than a refusal.
Shaun’s lips curled. “Your body’s always been more honest than your mouth.”
With a rough shove, he pushed her onto the bed and moved to pin her down.
Halsey twisted away in panic. “No! Maddy will be back soon. This is her room! You’re her brother, for god’s sake-have some decency!”
Shaun hesitated. It was Madeline’s bed, after all. Doing this in his sister’s room was crossing a line.
Seizing his distraction, Halsey scrambled up and bolted for the door, only for Shaun to catch
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her from behind and sweep her off her feet.
“Where are you taking me? Let go!”
Ignoring her protests, he carried her into the guest room next door and tossed her onto the bed-his bed, as the lingering scent of him in the sheets confirmed.
She tried to crawl away, but Shaun hauled her back beneath him. “You’ve got nowhere to
run. Tonight, you’re
His mouth crashed down on hers again, hot and demanding, while his hands tore at her
clothes.
Halsey had been raised a pampered heiress, no match for Shaun’s raw strength. Now, disheveled and trembling, she lay trapped under him, utterly at his mercy.
Desperation edged her voice. “Stop. Don’t touch me! Not with the same hands you’ve used
on other women!”
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He pressed on top of her. “So you do care, huh? If it bothers you so much, why did you push me toward them?”
What?
“When did I ever push you toward anyone?”
Shaun’s gaze burned into hers. “I haven’t touched another woman.”
Then his mouth claimed hers again, swallowing her gasp of disbelief.
No other women? Had he really not been with Chelsea all this time? Not even Geneva tonight?
Before she could process it, the sharp click of his belt unfastening jolted her back to reality.
“No, Shaun-ah!”
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