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dick the other night and he’d refused. Fucking refused, and all because of this tiny woman with her perfect lips and sexy tits. Not that he could really see her tits. I mean fuck that shirt was like a damned straight jacket. He wanted to reach down and unbutton all those tiny little buttons. He’d kiss each inch of revealed skin with a little lick, and when he finally had those tits revealed he’d suck every inch of those perfect globes until they were covered in his mark. Because the idea of anyone touching her and those tits made him want to put his fist through the wall.
    Which was really fucked up. He didn’t want to own a woman. He knew that he was like his father. Not fit for a woman. Hell, the man had only been a father because he’d knocked up a sweetbutt on accident. He father didn’t even patch his mother. He’d been a part of Ratchet’s life but he’d never been a part of his mother’s life. Not that his mother had needed him to be. She’d been an independent firecracker.
    “Right…uh…yes. Thank you.” She said holding out her hand for the pouch. He pulled it back.
    “Not so fast, beauty.” He leaned forward his face hovering over hers. Making her take a big gulp. He could see that her hands were trembling.
    “This is not acceptable behavior.” Mia gasped out, trying hard to scoot her chair back, but Ratchet had anticipated the move and his foot prevented it.
    He leaned even closer his hand cupping the side of her face as his lips neared her ear. The he whispered, sending shivers of desire down her body.
    “Oh, beauty. We haven’t even gotten close to inappropriate behaviors yet.” His tongue flicked out teasing her ear as his teeth nipped her gently. Mia let out a cry of need and jumped from her chair.
    “That’s enough! I am not some whore you can come in and treat with disrespect!” Mia practically yelled at him. Making him let out a wicked chuckle.
    “Relax, beauty. I was just playing with you. Here.” Mia watched wearily as he plunked the credits on the desk and stood. He towered over her now and she watched him as he moved towards where she now stood near the door. She backed away finding herself pressed against the wall with his arms caging her in much like he had in the warehouse the first time they’d met. She couldn’t believe that she was standing here with her back pressed to the wall and her chest plastered to the man’s almost bare skin. She was breathing in hard little pants.
    Ratchet couldn’t help his need to follow the tiny woman across the room, and herding her back into the wall was instinct. He needed to be close to her. His hand moved from the wall above her to caress her soft cheek.
    “We will get to the inappropriate behavior though. Not today, but soon.” Ratchet warned her. He knew when a woman was attracted to him and she was. That would have been the only thing to stop him. If he knew she really wasn’t interested he would have backed off. But her eyes that devoured him and the way even now, with him making her nervous, she was panting for his touch. He knew she was interested, no matter what she said.
    “I…we will most certainly will not.” Mia said finding that backbone he liked so much about her to stutter out.
    “Oh, but we will my sweet, and soon.” Ratchet muttered as his lips took hers in a kiss.
    Mia gasped when Ratchet’s lips landed on hers which was the wrong thing to do she realized a moment later when the man took full advantage. His tongue thrusting past her lips. She wanted to bite him, or at the very least push him away. Only she found her hands clutching at his leather vest, and her own tongue meeting his in a fury of need so strong it echoed throughout her body making her moan with the fierce need for his touch.
    He wasn’t unaffected either. His hands cupped her face bringing her lips closer as he devoured her with deep sure strokes of his tongue inside her mouth. He tasted of mint and he smelled like leather. And his touch