Snatched and Addicted*

Justin took his time, letting the tension build in the room. The air felt thick, like it was holding its breath, and he could almost hear her pulse quicken. Yeah, he could practically taste her unease, but he wasn't gonna let her off that easy.

This was his game. He wanted to see just how far she'd go.

She was still sticking to the act, playing the part she'd been handed. Cute little seduction routine, all the right moves. But Justin? Nah. He wasn't interested in the script. He didn't play by anyone else's rules. Not today. Not ever.

She tilted her head, that smirk creeping back on her lips like she was about to drop something new. Maybe she thought she'd finally get a reaction from him.

Too bad. Justin stepped closer, eyes locked on hers, every inch of him practically screaming, "I'm in control here."