All he did was curse.
So I politely ended the call with a “We’ll catch up soon, future brother-in-law.”
He’s probably going to have an army waiting at the airport when we land.
Which is precisely why we’ll be going to a private airfield closer to the Hamptons.
Perhaps we’ll even stay there for a bit at our family estate instead.
Realizing that I saidNew York Cityto Aurora, I decide to amend by saying, “Actually, we’ll likely be going to the Ferraroestate, which is in the Hamptons. I think you’ll like it there, princess. The weather is cool right now, but the scenery is still beautiful.”
Like you,I add in my mind.So fucking beautiful.
The jet starts to even out in the air, which means it’ll soon be safe to stand again.
I’m not sure I’ll let her go to try, though. Because I rather like the feel of her in my lap. Her subtle curves are quite enchanting. It makes me want to press up against her ass, just to relieve some of the pressure building inside my cock.
I’ve wanted her for years. Thus, I expected this yearning.
But the scent-match aspect has me borderline ready to rut.
God,I meant it when I said I might destroy her. She’s going to take my knot in so many ways… drown in my cum… fucking live with me inside her for hours or days.
It’s going to be phenomenal.
I wanted to start the moment she boarded the jet.
However, her interpretation of events altered my expectations.
Now I have to be patient.
And of all my virtues, patience isn’t one.
But for her, I’ll try.
“Seriously?” Noah groans. “I fucking hate it there.”
“Then you can go to the city and manage the tower while Johan and I entertain Ms. Bianchi at the estate,” I tell him.
His hazel eyes flicker with annoyance. “Fuck. Off.”
I arch a brow. “So you don’t want to manage the tower? Alone? In New York City?”
He unbuckles himself and stands, then stalks off toward the bar while flipping me off over his shoulder.
“I guess he’s coming with us, then,” I say conversationally to Johan.
“Looks like it,” my second-in-command murmurs.
He’s not a typical second. Mostly because he’s not blood. But I’m an only child. I never had a brother to help me run the organization. I’ve only ever had Johan and Noah.
The latter is too insane to be my second. He’s an excellent enforcer, though.
Johan sets his laptop to the side and focuses on the female in my lap. “Would you like anything to drink, Lark?”
Lark, I think with a mental snort. I know that’s her chosen hacker name, but I’ve always thought of her asAurora.
Because that’s her name.
