Victoria's heart was racing as she sat across from him at the bar. There was something dangerous about him, something that she knew could hurt her, but she couldn't resist him. She took a sip of her drink and looked into his dark eyes.

"So, what do you do?" she asked, trying to break the tension.

"I'm in business," he replied, his voice low and husky. "But let's not talk about me. I want to know more about you."

Victoria couldn't help but feel a shiver run down her spine at the way he was looking at her. She tried to ignore it, focusing on her drink.

"So, what brings you here?" she asked, trying to change the subject.

"I saw you and I knew I had to talk to you," he said, his voice dropping even lower. "I couldn't resist."

Victoria felt her cheeks heat up as he leaned closer to her. There was something possessive in his gaze, something that made her feel like she was his. She knew it was dangerous, but she couldn't help herself.

"Can I buy you another drink?" he asked, his hand brushing against hers.

Victoria nodded, her heart beating faster as he signaled the bartender.

"I know we just met, but there's something about you," he said, his eyes never leaving hers. "Something that makes me want you."

Victoria's breath caught in her throat as he leaned in to kiss her. She felt a thrill run through her as their lips met, the danger and desire of the moment overwhelming her.

As the night wore on, the two of them became more and more wrapped up in each other. Victoria knew it was a dangerous game she was playing, but she couldn't resist the temptation.

"I want you," he whispered in her ear as they left the bar.

Victoria's heart was pounding as they made their way to his car. She knew this was a mistake, that he could hurt her, but she couldn't resist the sexual desire that was consuming her.

As they pulled up to his house, he leaned over and kissed her again. Victoria's head was spinning as he opened the door for her and led her inside.

"I need you," he said,

Victoria knew it was wrong, that she was playing with fire. But she couldn't help the way she felt, the dangerous and possessive desire that was burning within her.

As they fell into each other's arms, victoria knew that she was in deep. But she couldn't help herself. She was addicted to the danger and desire that he brought out in her, no matter the consequences.
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