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“There’s a girl named Mia Rutherford,” I tell him. “She has indecent photos online. There may be some videos as well, I’m not sure. Regardless, I need them wiped from the internet.”
“No offense, but if I wanted a sugar daddy, I’d choose someone who’s a little less surly.” “You think I need another brat to take care of?”
The brat needs a spanking. If only she could refrain from pissing someone off long enough to allow them to slip into her bed and discipline her firsthand.
“Will you close those pouty lips for two seconds, Mia?” he snips. My mouth snaps shut.
Buchanan’s jaw tightens, but he hides his frustration well as he turns to Erika. “How many people still need rooms?” She scans her iPad for the hundredth time and scoots her wire-rimmed glasses further up the bridge of her nose. “You, Beck, Greer, and Ms. Rutherford. I have family in town, so I wasn’t planning to stay at the hotel, or else I’d be more than happy to give up my own room, but––”
“We have a two-room suite available, as well as a standard king-sized bed. I’m sorry, but it’s the absolute best we can do.”
Erika turns to her boss and whispers, “Henry, I swear I didn’t do this––” “It’s fine,” I interrupt. Silence follows as everyone’s attention falls on me. It’s like they’re surprised I’m here and can speak for myself despite the fact I’ve been standing in the same spot near the reception desk for the last five minutes. Ignoring their pointed stares, I clear my throat and offer, “Buchanan and I can stay in the same room.” His cold gaze pins me in place, practically burning a hole in the side of my head, but I don’t look at him. I simply squeeze Erika’s hand instead. “Thanks for helping to figure
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“Buchanan and I are both adults. We’ll be fine.” I look up at him. “Right, Boss?” His nostrils flare. “Apparently.” “Perfect,” I announce. “Perfect,” Erika chirps. “Fucking perfect,” Buchanan grunts under his breath.
A good fuck, maybe, but I have a feeling you’re too uptight to make me come, so––” “You think I can’t make you come?” I demand.
“Put your sleep mask back in place,” I order, lifting the sheets and dipping my head beneath them.
Leaning forward, I brush my lips against hers and murmur, “Good girl.”
She’s the sexiest thing I have ever laid eyes on. And knowing what she tastes like? My hard-on practically weeps.
“I might have given you a preview of how hard I can make you come while we were in Creekside, but whatever fantasy you created up here?” He taps the side of my temple with his forefinger. “It doesn’t remotely compare to the real thing.”
“Two,” he continues. “While we’re in this arrangement, neither of us will have sex with anyone else.”
F U C K!!!!
she is to stupid.
“But I need you to understand I love her. I love Mia Rutherford. And you have no control over who I love. Who I marry. Or who I choose to protect with our family name.”
i love it. they’d probably do it without the incentive lol
