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Drew tips my chin so I focus on him. “I promise, you and I will have so much fun that the others will be horribly jealous the entire time.”
I blow out a breath. Drew can make anything fun. He’ll keep me distracted.
He leans in close to my ear so only I can hear him. “And after the event, when we get home, I’ll watch each of them fuck your tight little pussy for flaunting yourself in front of them all night like the little whore you are.”
My breath catches. Fuck. My panties were already damp from his kiss. Now I really want to drag him into my office and throw everything on the floor so he can fuck me on the desk.
Drew sits back and his smirk tells me he knows what I’m thinking. When his phone vibrates, he looks down at it. He groans in disappointment.
“No time to play, princess.” Standing, he offers me his hand. When he draws me up, he pulls me close. “I’m staying Friday night.”
He kisses me and releases me too soon. He leads me to my office. When he leans in one more time, instead of kissing me, he whispers, “I can’t wait until the weekend.”
Neither can I.
Chapter 26
Material Weakness
Sara
“I can take Peabody for a walk.” This is an argument I didn’t think I’d have with the guys. But Peabody and I are at the door and Dante won’t let me leave.
“Just give me five minutes to put on different shoes.” He glares down at me. “Stay put.”
I roll my eyes as he walks to his bedroom. There’s an urge to disobey him. To just take Peabody and go for a walk because it needs to be done. It’s a busy street. It isn’t even dark.
We’ll be fine.
But there’s also a part of me that craves Dante’s approval. I don’t even understand why. For so long he was what stood between me and what I wanted, Wyatt. Peabody dances around my feet.
“If you pee, Dante is cleaning it up.”
Peabody yips but doesn’t pee, thankfully. Dante comes back out of his room. He ditched his suit jacket and tie and unbuttoned his shirt. He’s gorgeous and tall. My insides tingle with awareness. His hair is pulled back in a bun, but some strands have escaped and hang next to his jaw.
Dante’s always been attractive, but my body never reacted like this before he watched me masturbate. I mean, the tingles aren’t new, but the wetness and the desire curling inside me are.
He smirks as he approaches and takes Peabody’s lead from me. “Careful, pip. Someone might get ideas.”
He opens the door and I step into the hallway.
“Someone already has ideas,” I grumble as we walk to the elevator. I wasn’t sure what the rules were for the hallway and taking Peabody on walks, but I slid on a pair of panties. Wyatt said in the apartment. This is outside. And there’s public decency to consider.
“How was work?” Dante asks as he scoops Peabody up to carry him into the elevator. That dog is going to be so spoiled. He got to sleep in Dante’s bed last night. Dante’s arms strain the seams of his shirt. He has ripped arms with those veins. Fuck. When he strains above me, holding himself up, I could spend hours just discovering every inch of his body with my mouth, hands, fingers, tongue.
We’re not in the apartment. I have to control myself. But I definitely wouldn’t mind sleeping with Dante again, or riding and teasing him while I have him tied to the bed.
“Pip?” Dante looks down at me.
“Hmm?” I blink up at him. He could ravish me in the elevator. Hit the stop button and just slam me up against the wall.
The elevator dings and Dante just shakes his head.
“Head out of the clouds, pipsqueak.” Dante leads the way through the lobby.
“More like out of the gutter,” I murmur.
He chuckles and holds the door open. The street is packed and the daylight is waning. We cross the street to the little park. When Dante puts Peabody on the grass, Peabody explores the area.
