The dancer (5)

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Cassian That was all the prompting I needed. As I closed the distance between us, I took off the remaining clothing I had on. I stared at her as her eyes widened in surprise, and she took a few steps backward. "Get on your knees," I ordered. I could see the hesitation in her eyes as she stared right at me. I walked up to her and wrapped my hand around her neck in a chokehold. I held her gaze, watching the emotions flicker on her face. It was first shock and then realization, "Get on your knees, Lena. You will do as I say, or else I won't f**k you." There was a hint of a smirk on my lips. I watched the shock on her face. It was hard to reconcile myself with the same man who had come to watch her dance and kept my hands to myself. It was hard, painfully hard, but I wanted her to want me a

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