Relief hits me. Looks like he gets his wish, and I’m not complaining either.
I immediately turn to my prize who parts her mouth gently, hoods her eyes, and then opens them in slight disbelief. She can’t seem to look at me as she breathes a long inhale.
As Charlotte and Brent leave with their hands interlaced, eager as can be, I soak in our newfound silence as I pull the last two papers, one from each bowl, with our names on them.
I step into Violet’s space. “Well, look at that. You and me.” I’m smug, and she focuses on our names scribbled on the paper with a droll smile gracing her luscious lips.
As I move closer to her, it causes her to stand taller. “Rules are rules, Violet,” I taunt her with a breathy whisper into her ear, and I feel her tremble in my presence. She smells like fresh-cut flowers, and it tingles my nose, and for a split second, I’m not sure what the play is for this game book.
She stares directly into my eyes, and anticipation is already flowing to my dick.
“You and me, it seems,” she whispers huskily then swallows, before she surprises me by yanking my arm to drag me with her toward the hall, with her heels clicking at a fast pace.
Brent is worth millions, so it is only fitting that his place has exactly five bedrooms, along with an office that I’m sure someone is using without care for a lack of a bed. I mean, there is a nice leather sofa in there.
We’re already alone in the hall, as most head straight into what they came for. I grab Violet’s wrist to stop her and swiftly spin her until she’s pressed against the wall, with my hand fitting perfectly against her hip. She’s warm to the touch, and her whimper from the element of surprise sends a promising surge through me.
But I gotta be virtuous for one sec.
“This is where I throw you over my shoulder and get you the fuck out of here, out of respect for your brother,” I grit out because I hate throwing in a yellow card right now.
“No!” she is quick to reply, nearly panicked.
“Ah, so you do want to be here and with me?”
A sly, sexy-as-fuck smirk takes form on her mouth, a confidence that feels new. “What if I say I’m not complaining?”
“Consent. I need to hear you say it.” I’m direct, but damn, my voice swelters with heat.
“Yes. I’m here and with you, apparently.” She escapes my hold and reaches out with her fingers to touch my chest under the sides of my suit jacket.
I tilt my head slightly to the side. “Did you know I was going to be here?” This coincidence has me slightly in disbelief.
She shakes her head and chides, “Rules are rules.” Of course, none of us knew exactly who would be here until we arrived. Her fingers are playing with my buttons, and I hope she breaks every single damn one of them tonight.
“Vi, a woman like you should be getting wined and dined by some lawyer who plans on buying you a house in the suburbs.”
She laughs nervously. “A woman like me deserves to explore… things. And I doubt I would find this opportunity in Lake Spark.”
I’m not going to question her more; it’s not in me to knock down someone’s sexual confidence, which she clearly has.
Her brother would kill me. But I don’t seem to care about that at this moment.
Especially when I feel Violet’s body warmth mingle with mine and notice when she steps closer, inviting me to snap and ravish her.
“Not here, sweetheart, let’s go,” I inform her, grabbing her arm and dragging her with me.
“What, why?” she protests.
I don’t answer, instead continuing our journey to the front door. I see the line of purses on the side table, and I indicate for Violet to grab hers.
When we go into the hall near the elevator, I pin her against the wall, this time pressing my body against her middle that makes her jolt and let out a gasp.
“I know this is your first time doing something like this, and by all means, I can take you into Brent’s guest room. But at some point, you will have to face everyone when you leave, and as much as I appreciate the idea of them knowing how much you enjoyed having my cock inside of you all night, I’m going to show one ounce of respect for our delicate dynamic tonight.”
I’m direct as I trace her mouth with my finger. Her hot breath hits my flesh, making me slightly delirious, imagining her mouth spreading heat down my chest until she goes lower where I like it the most.
Her bottom lip falls, her eyes near pleading, and I’m doing my damnedest not to slam my mouth onto hers.
