The hotel they had shared together seemed like a lifetime ago.
“Seth, that was before I even knew that you three wanted me,” she said.
“Kay said you two got together,” Seth said.
Guilt crept into Adria’s gut, and she thought about the kiss she had shared with Bryson on the balcony at Vega’s.
If he hadn’t been hurt. It could have been…more.
“I’m sorry,” she said.
He peeked up at her, his long eyelashes fluttering. “It’s fine.”
The room went unnaturally still and Adria felt heat fill her body.
“Go stand against the wall,” she said, her voice dropping in tenor.
Seth looked up at her, his full lips parting in surprise, but he moved off the bed and stood against the dagger holes.
Adria brought the blade with her as she stalked towards him.
“Hands behind your back.”
Seth slipped his arms behind him and along the wall.
Adria pressed her body into his, running the hilt of the knife along his thigh and up his right flank.
When she made her way to his face, she turned the blade to face him. Swinging her hand back, she sank the blade into the wall inches from his head.
Seth’s breathing increased, but otherwise he stayed quiet.
Removing the blade, Adria ran the hilt down his opposite side. She knelt in front of him to push the hilt into his growing erection.
She pressed into him painfully until she heard a soft whine escape Seth’s mouth and he rose onto his toes, trying to escape her.
Turning the blade, she stabbed into the space just below where his cock strained in his pants and smiled when Seth jumped.
She watched as he relaxed down on to his feet and the hilt of the knife rode into his groin.
Seth shivered as she stood.
Adria let her eyes travel over his body.
“Do you know what free use is?” she asked innocently.
Seth’s gaze snapped to hers and his eyes went black. “Yes,” he said.
“For the next twenty-four hours, let’s play. Anytime I want you, I get to have you.”
Seth licked his lips.
Adria stepped closer to him. The thin fabric of her t-shirt leaving little to the imagination as she pressed her breasts against his chest.
“If I tell you to go into a bathroom, you go. Hell, if I tell you to go into a cupboard, you will find a way, understood?”
He nodded.
“And when I meet you in there, I will find you with your pants down and your hands clasped behind your back or neck.”
