AllFreeNovel
Share Us
Khalid had never understood the reason his sexuality had grown so dark, why the hunger to share a lover had grown so deep. It was something he had stopped questioning years ago. It just lived inside him, like an entity all its own.
As dinner came to an end, Khalid invited Marty back to the estate, as well as Shayne. Anticipation fed the fire, and that anticipation would amplify her pleasure if the night included the sexual pleasures he had been withholding from her. He wanted her more than ready for both of them. He wanted her wet and wild for it, ready and willing to accept whatever pleasures they bestowed upon her.
As they stepped into the limo, the vibration of his cell phone in his jacket pocket caused him to clench his teeth in irritation. Pulling it from his inside jacket pocket, he glimpsed the caller ID and wanted to curse in anger.
"Yes?" he answered.
"Get to the club," Zach ordered, his voice tight, brisk. "We have a situation. "
"That could be a problem," he said carefully, aware of Marty watching him with a hint of suspicion.
"I know Marty's with you," Zach growled. "I have permission from Ian to allow her into the parking area only. Tell her to keep her ass in the limo. Hopefully you and Shayne shouldn't be long. "
So much for seducing the seductress tonight, he thought mockingly, as he disconnected the call and fought to hold back the aggravation growing inside him now.
"Problem?" She leaned back in the seat and watched him almost knowingly.
He glanced at Shayne. "We have to make a stop," he informed the other man.
Shayne watched him curiously. "A stop?"
"At the club. "
Tension filled the limo as he turned his gaze back to Marty.
"You will stay in the limo, Marty. You know the rules there. Do us all a favor and please refrain from trying to slip in as you have in years past. "
During the last two years she had been following Khalid she had made several attempts to slip into the club to see who he was meeting with, what he was doing. According to Zach, the orders to do so had come directly from her boss, Vince Deerfield.
She had no such orders tonight.
"Of course. " That sweet smile didn't fool him.
Lowering the window between the driver and passenger areas, he made a decision he prayed would hold her in check.
"Abdul, we'll be stopping at the club for a while. You're to make sure that Miss Mathews remains in the limo while we're there. Should she try to leave the car, then you'll notify me immediately. "
"Yes, sir. " Abdul's tone reflected his hesitancy to upset Marty.
Over the years Marty and Abdul had developed a friendship that had caused Khalid more than one headache.
"Slip from the car, and Abdul will be the one who pays for it," he warned her.
Her brow lifted. "You like to play dirty, Khalid. "
"Sometimes it's the only thing you understand. " He sighed almost wearily.
No doubt he'd be taking her home after this meeting rather than back to his bed as he'd hoped.
She smiled again. That sugary sweet smile never failed to cause his neck to itch.
Silence filled the limo as Abdul navigated out of town toward Squire Point, the exclusive area filled with tree-shrouded estates and oceanside mansions.
Marty crossed her legs and stared at the two men sitting across from her, almost rubbing her hands together in glee.
As a babysitter, Abdul sucked. She had him wrapped around her little finger better than her fathers were.
"Stay put, Marty," Khalid warned her, as they turned into the Sinclair property and drove along the well-lit tree-lined lane that led to the estate house that held the exclusive men's club.
