Talia POV I flip over onto my belly, and I clamber toward the bed, trying to drag my legs out from under him, but he grips the waistband of my jeans and hauls me backward.Standing, he lifts me with him. He’s still cursing, still not quite upright after my assault on his balls.He tosses me on the bed again, laying all his weight over me so I’m trapped. He pushes the hair away from my face, and his breath is warm on my cheek.“Didn’t I fucking tell you not to do anything stupid?” His hand slides between us, and he’s fumbling with something. “And that was about as stupid as it gets.”He straightens, and I start to, too, but he shoves me back down, jamming his knee into my lower back.I can’t move more than a few inches, and I crane my neck to look back at him, and I see what he’s fumbling with what he’s opening.“Alexei, no,” I plead as he unbuckles his belt and I claw at the bed, trying to drag myself away, but it’s hopeless.“Talia, yes,” he says, mimicking me as his hands slide bet
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