Page 142 of The Fallen One


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Well then. “But let me guess, if someone walks in on us, you’ll have to kill them for seeing me.” The moment those sassy words left my lips, he dropped his mouth over mine, stealing my lower lip between his teeth.

“Precisely.” He let me go and backed up. “This is your fault. You sent me that photo.” There was a hint of a smile tugging at his lips.

“You’re acting like I sent you nudes,” I teased.

He cocked a brow. “Angel?”

“Yes?”

“If you ever take a nude photo of yourself, risking someone else possibly seeing it, I will take you over my knee.” The dark edge to his tone inspired chills to fly over my skin. “I don’t want to be that guy with you, but don’t test me.”

I squeezed my legs together, very much wanting him to be that guy with me. Right now, in fact. His handprint on my ass cheek. He didn’t seem to get that I didn’t equate that action with him being “that guy.”

Unable to stop myself from provoking him, I noted, “So, what you’re saying is, if I want you to bend me over and spank me, I should take a nude.”

The space between us became a distant memory as he guided my arms over his shoulders to pull me against him. “I’ve had a shit day, and I’ve missed you,” he admitted before kissing me. “I was trying to give you space,” he added, his mouth lingering at my ear, as if struggling to look me in the eyes.

“I’m sorry you had a bad day,” I said before his mouth returned to mine, stealing away whatever else I’d planned to say as Dallas crooned in the background.

“It’s getting increasingly better,” he murmured once he pulled back to find my eyes. He threaded his hands through my hair before holding my cheeks. “I should go, though.”

“Do you have to?” I chewed on my lip, hating the thought of him leaving and satisfying himself alone.

“Did you get yourself off in the shower you took today?” His brows tightened as he studied me like a human lie detector.

Closing one eye, I revealed, “Maybe.”

He framed my face with his hands again. “Of course you did,” he said before finding my tongue, letting the heavy weight of his cock press against me.

When our lips broke, I gave in and admitted, “I guess it’s only fair you do, too.”

Stepping away from me, he dragged a hand down his face, shaking his head. “You have three more hours to work, and then you need to sleep.” He’d flipped a switch. Somehow managed to reset despite his cock still pitching his jeans. “I’ll come get you when it’s time.” Then he shot out an order for Dallas to stay put, and left.

Hot, bothered, and unsure how in the world I’d come down from this high without an orgasm, I picked up my phone to confirm if he’d deleted my selfies with Dallas.

My hand slipped to my mouth when I realized he hadn’t erased them from the phone. No, instead, he’d texted himself every single one.

57

DIANA

The bedroom door was unlocked. Maybe he’d subconsciously left it that way in hopes I’d follow him? A girl can hope.

Inside the bedroom, door closed and locked, I stripped down to my red bra and panties. Never had I been more grateful for the matching set, not to mention the razor Mya had purchased for me to use during my shower earlier.

Staring at the connecting en suite door, my heartbeat was still ramped up and pounding in my ears. Nervous, but excited, I slowly crossed the room. Would the bathroom be unlocked, too? It wasn’t like he’d expect anyone from his team to enter the bedroom. They knew better.

The doorknob twisted easily in my hand. In his hurry to get off, he’d left it unlocked as well.

Slowly pushing open the door, my breath froze in my lungs at the sight before me. Steam had yet to crawl over every inch of the glass shower, and I could clearly see Carter stroking himself beneath the spray.

He could also easily see me.

“Diana.” His deep voice cut through the glass and the noise of the running water.

“You can’t just leave me hanging like that.” Such a flimsy protest, but it’d been the best I’d come up with on my way up the back steps. I tilted my head back toward the bedroom. “So, I’ll be on the bed. If you’d prefer to join me out there instead, we could relieve some tension together.”

Before I lost my confidence, or gave him time to shut me down, I turned and sashayed toward the door, giving him a nice view of my ass in the skimpy, cheeky panties.

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