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And we wait. Her, on my lap, squirming with anticipation as I toy with her. The two of us, in a perfect trance of pleasure and need.

Time stops. It might be two minute. It might be three days. All I know, is I’m in the heaven.

This is the eternity I want.

The two of us, pushing each other until one of us breaks.

The sight of Fuches breaks my trance. He’s in the hallway.

She follows my gaze to him, but she doesn’t shift to our mission. She arches her hips, rocking her ass against my cock. “Fuck me,” she breathes.

My body hums. It’s a tempting offer. But there’s no way in hell I’m giving in to her tonight. “Don’t make me say no again.”

She lets out a soft whine. “Then touch me where I need you, baby. Please.”

I can’t tell if she’s sincere or playing her part. Only that she wants to come.

Only that I want her to.

“Touch yourself,” I demand.

She does. She winds herself up quickly.

She doesn’t stop when Fuches enters with a pretty blonde in tow. Her friend Diamond, no doubt. I can almost imagine Jamie playing her part. But her long, wavy hair is too fussy. Her bow-adorned white lingerie is too sweet.

Jamie can fake a lot.

But not innocence.

Never innocence.

“Sorry,” Fuches says in a thick Swiss-German accent. “I thought this room was open.”

“It is,” I say, as I toy with Jamie casually. Like she's a stress ball. Like I’m entitled to her body. Like I could do this all night.

No, I can.

And I will if given the opportunity.

She’s not the only one with power here.

“Come for me, angel,” I say.

Her eyes close. She falls into her work, digging her fingers into my thighs, moaning into the air as she comes.

My cock pulses.

I want her. I want to break all my rules. Instead, I kiss her like I’m claiming her.

I release her before I can get any ideas about it being real. “Can you start without me, gorgeous? I’ll grab more drinks.” I look to our new guests. “Anything for you two?”

Fuches watches wide-eyed as Jamie slides into her dress.

I can’t blame the man for wanting her, but I still want to deck him.

It’s not that she’s mine. She’ll never be anyone’s.

It’s that I want to protect her from men like him. Men who lie for the fun of it.