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name.
    “Yes, there is. What's your name?”
    “My name?”
    “Yes, what am I supposed to call you? If you don’t
want to tell me your real name that's fine, but it would be easier
to call you something.”
    “Adam. Adam Greystone.”
    He was being honest, that was his real name. “Adam
Greystone,” she repeated. “Anything to do with Greystone
Holdings?”
    “Yes, Nat is my brother.”
    She was shocked by his honesty. “You're not afraid
I’m going to sell my story to the papers? I think the press would
pay a good sum for a scoop like this.”
    His body language did not change; he lay quite
relaxed watching her. “Not going to happen.”
    “Really, you’re so sure of yourself? I mean you are
here with a woman who sold herself to you, maybe I want a bit more
money.”
    “First, my brother is a big player in the city; no
one would touch the story. Secondly, you are never going to sell
any part of yourself again. I’m willing to overlook what you did
before you were mine, but I won’t stand for it now.”
    “What gives you the right to tell me what to do? You
paid for two days with me, that's all.”
    “You honestly believe you are going to walk out of
that door after two days and never see me again? I told you, I have
waited a long time for you, and it’s cost me a lot of money
already, I will not have you embarrass me again.” He sounded very
sure of himself, as though he was some Victorian husband chastising
his obedient wife.
    “What I do is none of your business, and I can assure
you when these two days are up I am walking out of that door and I
hope to never see you again.” She wondered if he could tell she was
lying, there was no way she could willingly give him up. But she
had no intention of simply going along with his wishes without a
fight.
    He laughed at her, she felt her temper rising, he
made her feel like a little child. She wanted to hate him, to build
some barrier to keep her heart safe from him, but it wasn't
happening. Why the hell did she have to fall for someone so damn
arrogant?
    Unable to stand feeling like this she bent down to
retrieve what was left of her clothes, her heart sank, there was no
way she was going anywhere in those. Instead she leaned forward to
grab his shirt, that would have to do, but Adam had other ideas. He
pulled her back onto the bed, and then straddled her so she could
not get away.
    “You are not leaving,” he said forcefully, his weight
pressing down on her to emphasise this.
    “I am not your prisoner, let me go,” she hissed at
him.
    “The contract states two days.”
    “Damn the contract.” She tried in vain to push him
of, barely making him move an inch.
    “No, you have to give me two days, and then if you
still want to you can leave.” He held her hands above her head with
only one of his, the other began to stroke the side of her breast,
circling it around her nipple and then across to the other one.
    She closed her eyes and willed herself not to react,
not to give him the satisfaction of knowing his words were right,
that he had already won, but her body betrayed her. Sinking his
head down to lick the hard tip of her nipple her murmured, “But I
think we both already know you will stay.”
    A sharp intake of breath escaped her as he took her
nipple in his mouth, she writhed under him, heat building in her
core and spreading through her body. He took his time, licking and
sucking her breasts until she could stand it no longer. She wanted
him to take her again.
    “You are so sensitive,” he said, easing his hold on
her a little so he could slide a hand down her stomach, but not
quite to the place she needed it the most.
    “And you are so arrogant.”
    “You will learn to see my good side.”
    She snorted in disgust, hoping she wouldn’t notice
how she was trying desperately to wriggle around so his fingers
touched her sex.
    “I could make you do or say whatever I wanted simply
by touching your body.”
    “Like I said, so