Resist Me. Book 1. Chapter 1

“You should feel nervous,” he said. His voice was low and quiet, and he was looking at the opposite wall when he said it, so she wasn’t sure she heard him correctly.

“What?”

“I said, you should feel nervous,” he turned to look at her and his dark eyes burned into hers. He took a step towards her and his tall frame towered over her. His chest was inches away now.

“Feeling nervous is the right reaction because I like to control my woman. I dominate. I require submission. Not all women can handle it.”

Her heart was pounding as he stared down at her. His eyes were intense and she could sense that every muscle of his body was tense, like a tiger waiting to pounce. “What do you mean, you ‘require’ submission?”

“I want you to do as I say,” his voice was slow, he enunciated every syllable. His arm snaked around her lower back, pulling her close to him until her hips were pressed hard against him. She could feel his shaft growing hard beneath the fabric of his p