Page 32 of Retaliation
I smirked up at him. “Yes. All you, Levi.”
He grinned like a kid on Christmas as he pulled me up off the desk and dropped to his knees to slip my thong back up my legs. He gripped my thighs and buried his nose at the apex and groaned.
“I think I’m addicted to this pussy. I’d do just about anything to have the taste of you on my tongue forever.”
I gripped his hair and pulled his head back, gazing down at him. My blood heated at the adoration in his eyes. I felt powerful. I had a monster on his knees before me, and the feelings growing inside me were unlike anything I’d ever known.
I didn’t know how to respond because we didn’t have forever. But a tiny little part of me wanted that. I wanted to kiss him then but I held back. Kissing felt wrong when I knew this wasn’t real. I smirked at him instead and backed away, finding my clothes and dressing in silence. My knees were weak as I took a moment to clean myself up in Andras’s bathroom. I refused to look at the girl in the mirror. I knew how she would look. Flushed with pleasure and even…happy.
Levi led me out of the office and back to my bike. I dropped him off at the firehouse and left in a hurry. I decided to ride for a while, needing to clear my head and get my shit together before I talked to Tibby.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Sara
Itook a sip from my glass of whiskey as I surveyed the items I would pack in my bag of tricks. I didn’t know what I would need to get to my father, wherever he was being held at Vespertine Hall, so I was bringing a little bit of everything. All the items were laid out on the second bed in my hotel room. Tibby picked me up from the club earlier today, and I left my bike there for the evening. I wasn’t taking any chances of Dev seeing me leaving for the party, and it wasn’t like I could ride it in the gown I was wearing anyways. I hit the call button on my phone for Tibby.
“Greetings, Nova,” she answered immediately.
“Are you sure about this, Zenith?” I sipped my drink to calm my nerves.
Tibby was coming to the party. We needed access to their tech, and so far Tibby failed to blast through their safeties. We had the blueprints for the manor and a plan to get her in with our gear. And while she was sneaking in, I’d be playing the bait, luring all eyes away from the tiny Brit scaling the walls.
“Yes, Nova.” I felt Tibby’s eyes roll through the phone. “I can do this. We won’t get another shot like this either.”
I nodded. “I know. I’m just not used to you taking risks. I don’t want to put you in danger.”
Tibby snorted down the line. “You’re constantly throwing yourself into danger. It’s my turn to play. I can handle myself.”
I grinned. “I know, Zenith. Just stick to the plan. Tap into their shit and then get the fuck out.”
“Will do, boss.”
Tibby hung up, and I knocked back the last of my drink. I dropped my sweats to the floor and pulled out the gown I planned to wear for the party. Andras texted the address to Vespertine Hall earlier today, unaware that I already knew exactly where I was going.
DoucheKing
Vespertine Hall, 191 Clyde Street. This is a formal event.
Sara
Thank goodness my fairy godmother already dropped off my gown.
DoucheKing
Cinderella, is that you?
Sara
Too bad I already know I won’t be meeting my Prince Charming.
DoucheKing
I happen to be quite charming when the occasion calls for it.
Sara
Doubtful.
