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Somehow I manage to get some of the blood that’s rushing to my dick back up to my brain and form words. “Harper, you look . . . you look fucking perfect. So beautiful.”
“Yeah? You think so?”
I honestly don’t know how she manages to do it. It doesn’t matter if she’s naked, wearing jeans and a band T, curled up under a pile of blankets with her glasses on while reading a book, wearing one of our shirts, dressed in the sexiest dress I could have ever imagined, or coming out of the woods after two weeks in hell, she is the most stunning woman I have ever laid eyes on. No one will compare to her. Ever. “I’m honestly afraid to take you out of this apartment. No one will be able to take their eyes off you. That is how perfect you look.”
Her cheeks blush at my compliment, but I’m not joking. Every man and woman is going to be looking at her. It doesn’t matter, though, as long as they don’t touch what’s ours. If one person even so much as looks like they are about to lay a hand on her, none of us will hesitate to rip it from their body.
Still standing on the other side of her room, I watch her eyes roam over my body. “You don’t look so bad yourself, Mr. McDermott.”
I puff out my chest in pride. Knowing tonight was a big deal, I decided to forgo my casual attire and put on something a little nicer. I’m wearing a black suit, open at the front, with a white shirt and black square-toe oxfords. I have the top two buttons undone and a couple of silver chains hanging around my neck, and I swapped out my black nose ring for a small diamond stud. “Decided to dress up for the occasion.”
As she takes sultry steps towards me, I watch as her hips sway back and forth while biting my bottom lip.
Jesus Christ.
Harper runs her hands up the lapels of my suit jacket. “If Ronan and Finn look as good as you do, you won’t be the only one itching for a fight,” she promises.
I rest my hands on her ass and pull her tight to me, letting her feel for herself how sexy I think she looks. “There will be no fighting for you for the foreseeable future, Mo Grá.” Pouting, she juts out her bottom lip, and I can’t resist bending down and taking it between my teeth, giving it a playful tug, careful not to ruin her makeup. “But jealousy looks good on you.”
She smiles and softly kisses me before rubbing off any of her lipstick with the pad of her thumb. Before she can pull it away, I pull it into my mouth and watch her eyes darken. She gently pulls it from my mouth, and I let out a pained sigh. “You alright there, Honey?”
“No, I’m not alright. You look so sexy. I’m going to be walking around all night with a never-ending hard-on. My dick just might explode.”
Harper belts a laugh and pats the center of my chest. “I might be able to help you with that, you know?”
“Ronan has already explicitly warned me not to fuck with his plans for you tonight. Something along the lines of my balls and a blender.”
“Okay, one,” she holds up her pointer finger. “No matter how much he wants to be, your brother is not the boss of me. I can fuck whichever of you I want when I damn well please.” I roll my lips in and try not to laugh. I love the little potty mouth she’s developing. “And two,” she tugs at the lapels of my suit until I bend down, my face hovering right above hers. Her voice now sultry and laced with desire, “There’s an awful lot of time between now and when we get back from the club.”
“Hmmm, I like where your head’s at, naughty girl.”
“I thought you might,” she says as she winks up at me.
I give her juicy ass one more firm squeeze. As I step back, her eyes drop to my cock, which is currently tenting my suit pants, and she licks her lips.
She licks her fucking lips.
“Harper. If you don’t stop looking at me like that, I’ll have your dress off and on the floor in five seconds.”
Her eyes pop back up to my face. “And if you don’t stop looking at me like that, I’m going to let you.”
Reluctantly, I step to the side and sweep my hand toward the door. “Then go give the other two their heart attacks so we can get this show on the road.”
I’m not even ashamed to admit that as she steps around me, my eyes lock in on her ass. Dressed in red velvet, it looks like an apple I want to sink my teeth into. She stops in the doorway, looks over her shoulder, and catches me thoroughly checking her out. “Coming?”
I scrub my hand down my face. “Yes, ma’am.”
It’s what she says before winking and walking away that almost brings me to my fucking knees. “Good boy.”
Ohhh, fuck me.
25
Harper
Imust have been an absolute saint in a past life, because nobody gets this lucky.
As the four of us sit in the back of Ralph’s car as we round the corner to Kings, I can’t stop shifting in my seat. The three of them look so unbelievably sexy my pussy is practically weeping.
