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Freya actually thought that they were playing by the same rules. They were on the more tense ground now, and even though the room was empty save for her and him, Dante could feel it burning up with their anger. Unexpectedly, he liked her hot and bothered, but that didn't mean he was going to see her more than just a girl he could play with. He wasn't going to break his rules for anyone. Most annoyingly, a slave girl.

That didn't interfere with the fact that his wolf kept frustrating him by making his sexual drive high. His balls tightened, though. His muscles tensed, too, with the frustration of not being able to remind her that she might hate him because of her experiences with him. But, he could overpower and have her spread out on the table just to get his wolf off his back.

"Miss Parrish." Dante clasped her chin between his fingers, angling her face to meet his gaze.

"Freya," she corrected.

She wanted to make him see that she wasn't afraid of him. That ship had fucking sailed th
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Linda Parizeau
Dante is truly an asshole. I hope he gets his butt whipped!
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