Chapter Fifteen-Angel

Hours later

All night long I’ve had my libido on a low simmer, but as we ride together in the elevator, it comes roaring back to a rolling boil.

“Angel,” she says my name, but I shake my head.

She closes her mouth as the cabin opens. I nod my head at my guard, and I take her arm, leading her to the front door.

I can’t let her speak. Definitely can’t hear her say my name. If I listen to that husky voice of hers, I might come in my pants.

My heart is thundering inside my chest like hooves of the four horsemen of the apocalypse. Something is about to change.

My entire world. And it all hinges on whether she says yes. I slam the door shut and turn her by her arm to face me. I’m not gentle. I can’t be.

“Angel, I⁠—”

“Shh. Don’t say anything, Little Doll. Just answer one question for me,” I interrupt her.

She nods, eyebrows raised expectantly.

“Will you let me fuck you tonight?”

It’s crude.

It’s lewd.

I know it, and judging from the way her eyes widen, she knows it, too.