Gage will eventually charm him into knowing it is okay, but he will never push him into anything Gage thought he might regret. I know they spend a lot of time together when I’m busy, and I’m glad Leo has Gage.
“You know that’s not my style. I have other ways.” Gage grins, and his dimples pop out, his blue eyes glittering.
I snort. “Trust me. I know those ways.”
“Not even the great Alessa Poletti can resist me.”
“Shut up.” I laugh because he’s not wrong. Gage flirted all the time, but when he turned the full force of his charms on me, I was putty in his hands.
“So, you and Ryder are good?”
“We are.” I sigh in contentment, remembering spending the morning with his cock buried in me, bringing me pleasure over and over again.
“Damn, I hope you get that look when you think about me.”
“What look?” I ask, confused.
“The ‘I just had the best sex of my life’ look.”
I stand up and make my way to Gage, straddling his lap in the chair and wrapping my arms around his neck. His hands go straight to my ass. “You have nothing to worry about, Gage,” I assure him, and he doesn’t. None of them do; they make damn sure I’m taken care of.
He buries his nose in my hair, rubbing it down my neck. It never fails to make me shiver. “You were fucking hot today, Pretty girl, and my dick was hard as a rock watching you take care of business.”
I laugh, but it comes out husky. “You would be turned on by that.”
“I get turned on with you just breathing,” he replies, then kisses me. It starts slow and then starts burning hotter. Gage and I are like fire and gasoline in the best way. Just when he’ssliding his hands under my shirt, there is a knock at the door. He pulls back from the kiss with a sigh and smooths my shirt back down.
“Come in,” I call out, not bothering to move.
“Hey. Holden gave me some info…shit. Sorry,” Dex rumbles, walking into the room, taking in the position Gage and I are in.
Gage slaps my ass before lifting me to a standing position. “All good.” He stands up, pecking my lips. “You take care of that. I’ll find Leo.” He looks at me pointedly, reminding me of what we talked about, and I nod.
“Thank you.”
“Anytime, Pretty girl.” He strolls out of the room, adjusting his cock in his pants.
“I didn’t mean to interrupt,” Dex says, rubbing the back of his neck.
“It’s okay.” I suck in a breath nervously. “Come upstairs with me.”
He frowns but nods. It’s time to put mine and Gage’s plan into the works.
I lead him to my room, opening the door and motioning him inside. I shut the door behind us and ask the one question I need to know.
“Do you trust me?”
Chapter 22
Dex
“Of course.”
The answer comes automatically, without a thought. I trust her with everything in me, even though I have no idea what she has planned. She looked nervous when we first walked in here, but now, she is standing there with her shoulders back, set on whatever she’s going to do.
God. She’s gorgeous.
I wish I could hold her like I saw Gage doing downstairs.
