There was no way Rachel could deny that he knew how to kiss. Jack completely consumed her, making it impossible to think or want anything else. Slowly, he pulled away and she opened her eyes, only then realizing that she’d closed them.

“Does that answer any questions?” he asked.

She frowned. Right now, her brain wouldn’t work. “Questions?”

He ran a thumb across her lip. “I think it answers mine. Tell me, Rachel, are you wet?”

Heat filled her cheeks. She’d never been with a man so blatant. When she made to hide her face, he captured her chin and shook his head.

“Never hide from me.”

“I don’t like what you’re asking me.”

“Becoming mine, you’ll have to get used to it. I don’t allow anyone that belongs to me to hide. Not you, not anyone.”

She bit her lip, and he groaned. “Yes, I’m wet.”

“Good. Now imagine what it would be like to have my cock sliding inside your pussy, desperate for more. I’ll make it so you forget everything else, and everyone else.”

“What you want is your own personal toy.”

“The thing is, Rachel, I could have any woman out there. Click my fingers and they’ll come panting for more. I don’t want anyone else. I won’t have anyone else. I’ll be yours, and you’ll be mine.” He leaned in close, kissing her neck. “I can give you the world.”

She closed her eyes, thinking about that empty apartment with the mattress. The fact her landlord hated her and wanted to kick her out. All it would take was him to get off his lazy ass to get her stuff out, not that she had all that much.

Tonight was the first good meal she’d had in a week. She’d been eating ramen noodles and anything that was cheap.

After so long without any work, people didn’t want to hire her now. She’d gone from one bit of bad luck to another.

She was tired.

She didn’t want to starve or end up on the streets. This was her biggest lifeline.