Page 208 of The Villain We Tempt

“Keep me right there,” he murmurs into my ear as he stands as well. “I want my cum staying in your pretty cunt all dinner, like a perfect good girl.Myperfect good girl.”

I mean…marry me?

I step out of the stall and wash my hands in the sink, grinning when I look up and see him standing behind me in the mirror. I turn, blushing as he draws me into his arms and kisses me slowly.

“Go order us some appetizers,” he murmurs. “I’ll be right out.”

I’m grinning like a fool when I step out of the restroom and walk back to our table.

“Ready to order drinks or appetizers?”

The smile on my face shatters when I see that our waitress has apparently been replaced byJulia.

She smirks, her eyes narrowed.

“Or did you want to wait for yourdate? Ishein the ladies’ room, too?”

Heatengulfsme.

“Was it good?”

My eyes bulge wide at her sheer forwardness. I mean,Jesus. First the shit with Papa, and now this?

“Uh… Excuse me?” I frown.

Julia smiles. Before I know it, she’s pulling out the chair across from me and sitting in it. Her eyes stab into me from across the table as an icy smile curls the corners of her lips.

“The sex you just had in the ladies' room,” she says. “With Lochlan Kildare.”

I sink into my chair a little, feeling myselfmeltingwith embarrassment.

“I—I don’t?—”

“Actually, it’s okay,” she smiles. “You don’t have to tell me how it was. I already know.” She leans across the table, her eyes on mine. “Frompersonalexperience.”

Ice twists inside me as my face drops.

Julia’s smile widens, like a shark scenting blood in the water.

“Oh, hon, you didn’t really think you were the first girl to fuck him, did you?”

My throat bobs. “I don’t know what your problem?—”

“Or the first girl to fuck him in the ladies’ room here, for that matter?”

My gut falls through the floor as my heart chills.

“You know, I was wondering why I hadn’t gotten some good Lochlan dick recently,” Julia sighs absently, tucking a strand of dark hair behind her ear. “But I guess I know now. He found a new plaything of the month.”

My throat feels tight. My fuckingskinfeels tight.

I also feel like I’m about to throw up.

“Whatever.” She winks at me. “Have fun, girl. When he gets tired of you, it’ll be my turn again.”

She stands, smiling brightly.

“Now, any drinks or appetizers?—”