Powerful Men 2: Four More Alphas Who Seize Control Read Free Page A

some big misunderstanding here, is it?’
    Lindsey smiled too, her eyes level into his. She couldn’t help but feel a little turned on by this situation, in spite of herself. It excited her, to go toe to toe with the bastard like this. To show him what a real woman was like, how she stood her ground. The guy had probably never met one in his whole pampered life.
    ‘Mr. Dewhurst,’ she said, ‘I think you better turn this boat around. I quit.’
    The industrialist nodded to himself. ‘You don’t quit, he said, ‘you’re fired.’
    ‘Take me back to the harbor you petty child.’ Lindsey sneered. Dewhurst obviously didn’t like that. He looked pretty taken aback.
    ‘Fine,’ he said, pulling her roughly by the wrist, ‘but if I’m to go up to the control room by myself then I certainly can’t leave you here alone. A spiteful little bitch like you, who knows what you might get up to?’
    He dragged her towards the bar. Lindsey let herself be taken by him. This game excited her and, after all, what else did she have left to lose now?
    ‘Then I’ll come with you,’ she said.
    ‘No you won’t. You’ll stay right here.’
    Leo pulled open a drawer and took out a long reel of twine. Roughly, he grabbed Lindsey’s other wrist and forced it behind her back. With the speed of somebody well used to fastening prey, he tied her hands to the metal pole underneath the bar. A surge of sexual energy rushed through her as he wrapped the twine painfully tight around her wrists. She felt a flush in her cheeks.
    ‘You bastard,’ she grinned, ‘I’ll sue the hell out of you for this. You’re finished.’
    ‘Ha,’ Dewhurst sneered, ‘nobody will believe you. And even if they do my lawyers are the best in the world. You’d never win.’
    Lindsey struggled against her binds as Leo stood back triumphant before her. He was right of course, taking legal action against a Dewhurst was a surefire road to total bankruptcy.
    ‘The scandal would still ruin you,’ she said.
    Leo shrugged. ‘Maybe, maybe not. Don’t underestimate the public’s appetite for tales of a playboy’s misbehaviors.’
    ‘Pig!’ Lindsey accused. She didn’t want him to leave her yet. Beneath her light summer dress the heat was rushing to her cunt and she wanted to play with him a little longer. As Leo smiled at her devilishly, she spat a hunk of saliva at him. It landed on the knee of his pants and as she followed the mark with her eyes she saw that he too was aroused. His cock was massive and hard as rock beneath his expensive trousers.
    ‘Insolent bitch!’ he shouted and stepped towards her. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her body towards him. She grunted with throaty pleasure against the force of his hold and looked up at him with fevered defiance.
    ‘There’s nothing special about you,’ she said, ‘you’re just a spoilt little boy, playing with toys.’
    A flash of anger appeared on his handsome face and he reached up as if to slap her before restraining himself.
    ‘See,’ Lindsey smiled, relishing how much she was getting to him here. She may have been the one tied to the bar but still, not all of the power was his. ‘You can’t even hit me, can you?’
    Leo raised his hand again in warning and then grabbed a coil of her hair. Her scalp stung as he dragged her head to the side, but it was pleasurable pain nonetheless. Down below, she pressed her thighs tight together. They were slippery with her juices as they ran down her legs.
    ‘You bitch,’ Leo whispered, holding her head towards him, ‘do you know how many women I can have. You, you’re nothing to me.’ As if to cast doubt on his own assertion he dove his head forward and kissed her hungrily.
    Their tongues and teeth clashed against each other. Lindsey squirmed beneath his hold, her wrists chafing against the tight binds behind her back and the pain of it filling her with so much intense excitement. Leo pulled back, lifting his head from hers and panting, his hand