Page 21 of The Billionaire's Princess

The pregnant pause makes my breath catch. My nipples ache.

“You’ve been dictating the terms between us. That stops now,” he tells me.

I shake my head, wild excitement coursing through me.

“Stop looking at me like tha—”

He laughs.

Laughs.

There’s no further warning before he grabs my wrist with one hand, opens the door again with the other hand and pulls me into the library before slamming the door shut with his foot.