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you.”
    “I could show you what to do with me.” This time he had a suggestive grin and no decency to remove it. She shoved him as hard as she could, but he stood unfazed.
    “I want to push you downriver, that’s something I could do with you.”
    Suddenly he cupped her face, and kissed her hard. She felt his teeth crash into her, and when she opened her mouth in protest, he licked the tip of her tongue before sealing their lips together. Katja escaped his arms and then slapped him. “How dare you! You have no right kissing me!” He searched her eyes, and watched her bring her fingers to her lips. She hoped he didn’t see that a small part of her wished he’d do it again. The lingering tingle on her lips from his kiss confused her. She liked him taking her as he had, but he had a plan to use her and she didn’t like his determination. “You can’t just haul off a kiss a girl!”
    “Why are you fighting me, Katja? You either don’t want me or you’re a virgin.”
    “That’s going too far! That’s none of your business!” She stiffened.
    “Oh.” He smiled. Slowly, he tucked loose hair behind her ear that fell out of her bohemian twist. His soft-spoken words were like a lover when he repeated: “Are you a virgin, Katja?” His continued on, tracing his fingers down her neck, crossing her collarbone, and then rounding to her chest. He followed the cloth collar with his finger as he rose and fell with the curve of her breasts. He tore his eyes from her only a moment to watch his finger dip into her cleavage a second time. Then he carefully watched her reaction as he untied the lace of her blouse by pulling a single string. The bow slowly unraveled before he loosened the ruffled collar until her bodice stopped him. She trembled by his touch as he folded the fabric until he exposed her erect nipples. She inhaled until her lungs were full, and held her breath as he brushed his thumb over the sensitive pink skin of her areolas. Katja had no idea what to do, and was torn between loving the feel of his touch and knowing she shouldn’t let him.
    She wished she could speak up to stop him, or slap him, but she let herself indulge in the feel of his touch a moment longer. Her curiosity piqued her interest. His eyes left hers, and they watched his thumbs dip in the deep valley between her breasts before he cupped the curves of her mounds and he lifted them as if gauging her generous size. He outlined her areolas with his feather light fingers, and then flicked her nipple. She jilted by the unexpected thrill. His eyes darted back up to hers as he returned her blouse as it was before, and then tied the small lace string. He brushed her nipples several times through the fabric as he dressed her. When she was covered, and the knot tied, she remembered to breathe. “You’re a virgin. I can tell, Katja.”
    “I just don’t want you to try to control me.” She said honestly.
    “You made your father swear I belonged to you by my command. What’s the difference?”
    “You knew your place as my slave, and I was saving your hide.”
    He ensnared both her wrists, and tugged her to his chest. He grinned. “And I know my place; you’re too young to understand the world. I will ensure you bear my child before your father decides to find you a more suitable match with added wealth. You’re father will send you away when you’re belly is big; he won’t want to explain you let a slave successfully bed you. I’ll be a farmer in another town, and we’ll live in a cottage your father provides until I make it profitable. And I’ll make damn sure to keep you in that house with at least four of my children. I will be the man of my own castle again, with my little wife by my side. Until then, you will not sleep with anyone but me.”
    Lust swept over Katja. She was going along with everything he did, until he planned her life out for her. His thought out plan and intentions seemed too detailed, and she hated the idea of a slave