14: Daniel.

I should calm down before I fuck her.

She's a virgin and deserves the utmost care. Someone who will break her in carefully.

Not a jealous, sweating beast of a man whose control has deserted him.

I've never felt like this. Like my pulse is going to tear my skin open.

She's so sweet, turning circles in the middle of the hotel suite, visibly in awe of the luxury, her hands pressed to her mouth like she can't believe such a room exists. Even I can admit the chandeliers and mood lighting and view of the Strip are impressive, but nothing will match what she deserves. She deserves the moon and stars.

When I booked this room, I swore to myself I wouldn't use it take her virginity. It was meant to be a safe haven from the lechers downstairs.

But now that we're here, who is going to keep her safe from me?

I'm not myself. I'm not rational. Not after witnessing a hundred men all salivate over her at once. Not after one of them spoke to my angel in such crude terms. Another ten minutes downstairs