Blackmailing His Runaway Bride by Dance-is-me (mobi reader txt) 📖

 With confidence, Charles replied, "Nothing terrible will happen to her, father. I will make sure of it.” As though trying to drive a nail into his response, Charles circled her waist with his arm and pulled her into his side. Smiling widely, Isabella leaned into his embrace. “Richard?” Charles turned his attention to his friend.

“Yes?” 

“Are the plans in place?”

 “Sure.” Mr. Richard gave a wink causing Isabella to wonder what they were talking about.

 “Then, we’ll take our leave now,” Charles said, and soon, the newlyweds were walking toward the nearest elevator.

 “What is going to happen now, Charles?” Isabella asked, excitement within her. He gave no response as he pressed a button on the lift. “Charles?”

 “Get in,” he said as the doors slid open. 

Not sure what to make of the gruff tone of his voice, Isabella did as he said. But before she could turn to face him, her back met his hard chest, her buttocks pressed against the heat in his lower region and the whole space became instantly intense.

“What will happen now?” he brought up her question and she just had to grind into him as his deep, sexy voice drove her nuts. “I’ll tell you.” 

His hands traced to her shoulders and with a firm settle on the base of her neck, he pulled her towards him some more. Then, he leaned forward and licked the softness of her skin in that area and Isabella had to hold something for support.

 The light caress Charles had just initiated felt good. Too good.

 “I am going to hurt you in a good way.” He nibbled at her skin, still caressing her with his tongue. “I will make you regret hurting me in a way that you’ll love,” he was almost growling and Isabella was craning her neck for more.

One of his hands went to her heat and he just placed it there after pulling her closer to him once more.

 It baffled her that she felt extremely aroused when he was yet to start a thing.

“Isabella?” His breath teased her as his lowered voice did. 

“Y-yes?” 

“Let’s continue this at home.”