Page 109 of Mister Pierce
Which is why Robbie gets to live out the rest of his days in solitary confinement with not a computer in sight.
“Is that so?” he purrs. Slowly buttoning my buttons from the bottom up.
“Mhmm.”
“And just how will you reward me, Sir?” he asks coyly. “Perhaps a new suit? A new watch? Maybe a run through the woods where we play if I catch you I—”
“Fuck you, Sloane Pierce," I say with a smile.
“I would be delighted, Oliver Green," he says, buttoning the last button and carefully tying my tie.
When he’s done, he helps me down from the bathroom counter, pulling me into his arms.
“Are you ready, my love?” he asks, offering me his hand.
“Smart man.” I give him a smirk, taking his hand.
“Some would say I am a genius.” He shrugs.
“Yes, well, those people might be psychotic, but…”
I lead us through the house, down through the garage and unlock my Escalade—my official company car.
I open Sloane’s door and he smirks at me. “Such a gentleman.”
“I learned from the best," I say with a wink as I get into the driver’s side.
“Activate Ghost Veil Phantom Mode.”
Sloane smiles. “I love how you say that.”
I lean over and kiss him. “And I love you.”
He kisses me back, pulling me over into his seat on top of him and I laugh. He kisses me all over my face. My lips, myjaw, my neck, as his fingers unbutton my shirt and I huff out an exasperated sigh.
“Sloane…” I whine as he grins against my lips.
“Oliver…” He nips at my ear. “Do you submit?” he whispers.
I sigh in relief as I find his mouth once more.
“Yes, Sir," I say, my heart full of happiness I’ve never known until these last few months.
“Ghost Veil,” I call out.
“Yes, Rabbit?” the disembodied voice speaks.
“Please send our apologies to the SAM and let them know Sloane Pierce has come down with a terrible flu.”
Sloane laughs as he kisses my neck.
“I need my assistant to nurse me back to health.” He laughs and I can’t help but laugh too.
“Sending apologies to SAM,” Ghost touts.
“So does this mean I get to buy you a new suit?” he asks warmly.
“I’ll think about it.” I tell him, knowing full well exactly which one I’m going to make him buy.
