ing locked away and you know what? I’m not doing it anymore, I’m done! I’m going back to my own apartment and there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”
I folded my arms over my chest making the girls almost pop up out of my dress. Luca’s eyes almost popped out of his head as he noticed them and my tummy flipped. He was checking me out!
“Like hell you will!” He snapped, gritting his teeth and panting his chest in and out.
Next thing I know I’m hanging upside down having been thrown over Luca’s shoulder and I’m being carried out of the club via the side doors towards his office.
“What is it with you Marquez brothers and carrying me out of clubs like this?” I shouted and he laughed. He fucking laughed at me.
“Put me down you asshole, let me go!”
“No.” He snapped back, and pushed his way through another set of doors and out into an underground car park.
He stalked over to his black sports car, and dropped me on my feet. I instantly went to walk away from him back to the doors we’d come through but he grabbed my arm and forcefully pulled me back against him. He pushed me up against the car, my back against his front and I could feel that hardness again. Damn it felt like he was packing something impressive back there, but I shook my head I couldn’t let his voodoo magic cock distract me from my goal. He was obviously turned on by arguments and confrontation, judging from his dismissive treatment of me over the years I doubted it had anything to do with little old me.
He put both of his arms either side of me to trap me in his grasp and he whispered low and menacing in my ear.
“I swear to God Chloe if you don’t get that tight little ass of yours into this car without making a scene I’ll be putting you over my knee and spanking the hell out that ass or yours and it’ll be covered in my red hand marks for days. Trust me.”
I turned my head to the side, feeling his hot breath panting so close to my cheek and neck. I gave a sly grin as I sighed, “Is that a promise?”
A slight groan or growl sounded at the back of his throat and he yanked me off the car back into him. The lights of the car flashed and he snaked one steel arm around my waist as he opened the passenger door with the other.
“In!”
He pushed me down into the seat and then reached across me to click my seat belt into place. The nearness of him made me grow wet with want, I wanted him so badly. I tried to imagine what he’d do if I pulled him down onto me, crashed my lips against his and slipped my tongue into his mouth to taste him. Would he push me away if I ground my hips into his long hard cock through his trousers and tried to release some of this pent up frustration by getting the friction I needed from him? My heart was beating fast and my nerves sparking in all the right places but I knew he’d just push me away, he always did. I was little Chloe, little sis, the last person he’d see in that way. He never had, not matter how sexily I’d dressed, how hard I’d flirted or how many times I’d told him I wanted him.
“There. This time you’ll wear your fucking seat belt when you’re in one of my cars.”
He moved back out of the car, running his hand over the belt that was over my stomach as he did, and the feel of his fingers drifting softly across my dress so close to where I wanted him made me gasp sharply and look at him to see if he was as affected as I was, but he wasn’t looking at me. He hardly ever did.
He slammed the door closed and stalked to the other side of the car, sliding into his seat and securing his own seat belt as he started the engine.
I think most women will agree that being in a car with a hotter than hell guy driving is such a fucking turn on. Luca was no exception. The way his muscly fore arms flexed as he gripped and turned the wheel, controlling the car with such power and precision and driving at speed made me fantasise about him controlling me in the same way, driving into me with that level of power and precision. I’d purr even better than this supercar if he treated me like this. I had to stop myself from unbuckling my seat belt and straddling him as he drove. Images of us pulling over and him bending me over the bonnet to thrust into me made me close my eyes and lean my head against the window, playing it out in my mind. I would have to add that to my bank of fantasies I used most nights about Luca to get myself off. Since moving into his house I’d been pleasuring myself a hell of a lot more than I usually did, his presence brought that slutty side out in me.
Just as fantasy Luca was flipping me over and coming all over my tits, I realised we were slowing down and I forced my eyes open to see we had arrived back at his house. Luca spun the wheel to screech the car to a halt outside the house and without a word he left the car and stormed off into the house leaving me sat there like a fool, watching his back disappear inside.
“Welcome home.” I sang to myself as I unbuckled the seat belt and opened my door.
Chapter 14
When I got to the front door I could see Luca pacing up and down the living room like a caged lion, a glass of brown liquid in his hands.
I slammed the door shut behind me and he stopped dead in his tracks and faced me, looking like he was ready to shoot me dead where I stood.
“I’ve had enough of your shit Chloe. It ends tonight. Do you hear me?”
“You don’t tell me what to do Luca, no one does.” And I meant it. He’d done nothing to warrant being so controlling, so protective over me. I wasn’t his, he’d made it very clear he didn’t want me, he’d never wanted me.
“Under my roof you’ll do as I say.”
“I don’t want to be under your roof, I want to go home.”
“Fine!” he shouted so loudly I jumped at his voice, I’d never heard him like this before not even when he’d screamed at Vinnie. “I’ll take you home tomorrow and you can get on with your life, but tonight you stay here.”
I pushed off from my position at the front door and stalked over to the stairs then ran up them as fast as my ridiculous sky high Jimmy Choo’s would let me.
“Fuck you!” I called over my back.