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going to make sure to purchase
a marriage license along with the essentials to get him married very soon. He
looked at her, and his words would shock her.
Duncan
knew he needed the element of surprise
on his side. “In two weeks, we will be married at the local church across the
street on the corner. I’ll organise a dress to be delivered to you by the end
of the day. The wedding will be at ten on Friday morning.” His words were short
and sharp.
    He carried on with his work while he
waited for her reaction. Everything in his mind had to be planned.
    “What do you mean we will be
married?”
    “You said you will do anything for
your father.”
    “Not marriage—” Her voice took on a hysterical tone.
Duncan
felt his heart ache. For a split
second he considered backing out. Tess Williams had done nothing to him. She
was a daughter trying to help her parent. She didn’t deserve it.
    Use her, and get your revenge. Your
mother deserves to be in her rightful place at the villa.
    “Shall I cancel the arrangements and get in contact with the police? I’m
sure you’d like to spend the next ten years seeing your father in an orange
suit.” He picked up the phone as if to phone them.
Duncan
saw her panic. Within seconds she’d
grabbed the phone from his hand and slammed it back in its cradle. Her
breathing was deep and troubled.  
    Duncan
was right. Tess Williams had some
fire in her. He couldn’t wait to see how much fire she possessed.     
    “Why do you want me to marry you?” She stayed standing near his chair
looking down at him. A layer of sweat covered her brow. Her scent invaded him.
She smelt like vanilla and honey, a savoury sweetness he wanted to taste.  
    Looking up at her
Duncan
saw the outline of her body. His assumptions had been correct. She had a full
figure. Her hips were large. He knew she would be able to take a hard fucking
without breaking. Models were too thin. Their bones always made him feel if he
pushed too hard they’d snap in two.
Duncan
wasn’t a weak man. He worked hard, and when he fucked a woman, he liked to get
dirty doing it. There was something about a hard fuck that set his mind at
ease.  
    “I have found that it’s something I need to do. You’re in a predicament
where I can help you. This is a win/win situation for us.” His answer sounded
vague. He wouldn’t tell her the truth.  
    “Why do you need to get married?”
    He contemplated telling her about his own deceased father’s will and the
terms surrounding it in order for him to gain his inheritance. He decided
against it. She didn’t need to know how much he needed this marriage. It kept
him in control of their affair and brief marriage.
    “It’s time for me to be married. A marriage will keep the press off my back
and cleans up this bad boy image I’ve been tarred with. If you marry me I’ll
not press charges against your father. Any debt that he has created would be
wiped clean. I’ll settle everything. All you need to do is marry me.” He made a
point of mentioning her father’s predicament.
Duncan
might be a ruthless businessman, but
he kept to his word. He wouldn’t go back on his word.  
    He stood, which forced her to take a step back. Her scent was everywhere
he turned. Her hand rested on his desk. Her cheeks were flushed.
Duncan
stared down at her
chest and saw her nipples were pressed against the fabric of her shirt. She was
turned on by him.
    ****
    Tess stared at his chest. He was so close it disturbed her train of
thought. His expensive designer suit did nothing to disguise how magnificent
his body was. Tess felt an incredible urge to stroke her hand down the hard
press of his chest. His suit jacket would feel soft against her fingers. His
chest would press against her finger tips showing her how hard this man was, in
body and in his presence. She knew he was known for getting what he wanted. She
had never thought it would involve her.   
    He stood close to her. His masculine scent invaded