Taken by the Greek Billionaire(21)

“Your safe can only take a couple of assaults before it triggers a silent alarm,” she said, seeing no reason to keep quiet now. “This was all I could get.”

“So you would have taken all the money if you could have?” he asked.

“Of course. I’d have taken everything you have.”

He sighed and Penny couldn’t help but wonder what he was thinking. She kept her eyes fixed on the money because it was so much easier to just do that. To not have to look into his whisky eyes and feel the low stirrings of desire in her belly all over again.

“How did you do it?” Sebastian continued. “Get in here, get this money? Tell me.”

“And if I do?”

“Then perhaps I will be lenient.”

She peeked up, not surprised to see his eyes fixed firmly on her face. Now is your opening. “How lenient?” she asked, allowing a seductive sort of grin to blossom.

“After last night I can hardly call the police can I?” Sebastian said. “What would I tell them? Yes she broke into my home, but I thought I’d fuck her before handing her over?”

Relief filled her, sweet relief, but she allowed none of it to show on her face. “I guess.”

“No the police option was gone the moment we kissed.”

“Then what?”

“I will tell you,” he said. “Perhaps you will like it, perhaps you will not. Perhaps you will think it madness. I do myself if I am honest and yet it seems the plan is already formed in my mind.”

“I don’t understand what—”

“You’re going to stay here,” he said. “You’ll tell me how exactly you got around my security and I will fix those breaches, and then here you will remain. What other choice is there? I can’t call the police, can’t let you go. Who knows who else you’re planning to go off and rob? No it seems the only option is to keep you here for now.”

Here you will remain…. Penny shook her head, not quite getting what he was suggesting. She eyed the money again and then him, wondering how it could all have gotten so out of control so quickly. “What do you mean exactly by remain here?”

“Until this madness has passed,” Demetrious said.

“Madness?”

He reached out and ran a finger from the money on the mattress up to her lips. His thumb lightly brushed over the bruise before trailing along her jaw. His touch was so soft, so careful that Penny felt her heart thump.

“You know what I’m talking about, don’t you?” he asked softly.

“I’m not sure I do. Spell it out for me.”

“Sex,” he said, drawing the word out and making her nerves sing.

“Which we did plenty of.”

“And which I want more of. So you have to stay here until I’ve fucked you enough to get it out of my system. This is the madness I talk about, this desire that you make me feel.”

“You’re not serious?”

He shrugged. “It seems that I am. I want you, Kleftisa. Badly. Why I do not know. I know only that I am going to have you—so I think it comes down to two options. You can open your legs or you can go to prison. That seems to be the best plan I have come up with.”





Chapter Twelve





The moment the words left his lips, Sebastian wanted to take them back. Had he really just said that? Practically threatened her with prison if she didn’t continue to sleep with him? Yes, you did. Fuck.

But what else was there to do? He’d sat waiting whilst she used the bathroom, wondering what the hell he was going to do about the situation. Common sense had said take back his money and kick her out of his home with a dire warning never to return. But common sense seemed to be in short supply, and after the amazing sex of the night before all he could think was to find a way to keep her with him until he could sate the desires plaguing him.

The image of her bent over, rosy ass cheeks pert in front of him, her legs—which seemed to stretch easily in any direction he moved them—wrapped around his neck, her lips clenched around his cock-head, all those images flashed through his brain and though he knew it was all wrong in so many ways he wanted more. The plan formed before he could really think it through and now there it was, laid out before them and Sebastian was not surprised to see her eyes narrowing, filling with calculation. She did not seem shocked by his proposition. If anything it was as though she half expected it.

Again it was so fucking wrong! He was shocked, yet she wasn’t.

“I get to keep the two hundred grand?”

“You want to keep the money you stole?”

She shrugged. “That seems fair to me. If you’re going to keep me here as your sex slave, then at least I should be compensated for it.”