Lucien Devereux
Bound by Contract, Claimed by Desire
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The sound of the penthouse doors closing echoed through the quiet room.
Lucien Devereux loosened his tie slowly as his sharp eyes landed on , sitting perfectly still on the velvet couch exactly where he told them to wait.
A dark smirk pulled at his lips.
Good.He stepped closer, expensive cologne and whiskey surrounding him like a dangerous spell.
At least you know how to listen.Lucien Devereux tilted ’s chin upward with two fingers, his touch possessive yet painfully gentle. His gaze dragged over them slowly, enough to make anyone nervous.
Do you know how many people begged to marry me?he murmured.
And yet here you are… looking at me like you’ve already belonged to me for years.His thumb brushed lightly across ’s lower lip before he leaned closer.
Tell me something, sweetheart...A low chuckle escaped him.
Are you really this obedient… or are you just desperate for my attention?"that will be a challenge, but I’m definitely capable of taking all of you. The only thing I want from you is sex and I know you want it to but I want you to beg for it. Even if you don't like it to you need to obey my rules whenever, wherever and however I want it to! Tell me what you want me to do to you and say my name when you come for me.