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“I . . . I’ll pay for your tickets,” she said. “I’m really sorry, I can only afford economy.”

“You’ll do no such thing,” Ian said firmly as Jack grabbed his phone. He was likely texting Caleb.

“Ian, I can’t expect you guys to pay,” Maggie said.

Ian shot her a stern look. “What I expect is for you to relax and concentrate on feeling better. We are going to organize all of this. Understand?”

“Prince Kassim said yes and he insists that we take the private jet,” Jack said.

Caleb worked fast.

Ian nodded. “Good. It’s settled.”

“I . . . I . . . I don’t know what to say. Thank yo.”

“You’re going to have your bottle and then I’ll put you to bed,” Ian said. “We’ll get everything organized.”

Grabbing the bottle, he held it to her lips. Longing filled Jameson and he wished he was the one feeding it to her.

And then later, he’d feed her his cock. Watch it disappear into her mouth as he told her to be a good girl. Have her suck on him when she needed comfort and reassurance.

He had to glance away, he could feel his dick getting hard.

His need for her grew the more time he spent with her. And so did his desire to Top her.

To be her Daddy.

Raising his gaze, he met Jack’s knowing one. The other man raised an eyebrow before glancing down at his crotch with a smirk.

God, he could be a dick.

“I’m going to bed.” Jameson stood.

“I’m sure you are. Having a shower first, are you?” Jack drawled.

Even Ian was smirking at him now.

Jameson scowled at them both. “You two are dicks.”

Maggie opened her eyes, turning her head toward him. The nipple of the bottle slipped from her mouth.

“Uh-uh, Little girl,” Ian said in a low voice. “You need to drink all of this.”

He ran the nipple over her lips and she parted them again.

That’s it. He had to get out of there before he embarrassed himself. Jameson walked to the door.

“Jameson, can you get the time off easily? I know you’re on an extended leave of absence,” Ian asked.

He stilled. What?

Turning, he looked at the three of them. Jack was still smiling but there was a tension in his body. Ian was frowning, and he knew the wrong answer would get him a lecture.

Or worse.

Then he glanced down at Maggie and saw the hope in her eyes.

“You want me to come?” he asked.

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