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And there was Paige. The object of every sexual fantasy he’d had since she had turned eighteen. The one woman he knew he should never touch.
He was going to touch her.
He was going to touch her in ways that would shock her, that would send her juices spilling hot and sweet from the swollen folds of her cunt.
“Abram?” Tariq rose warily to his feet. “Is the situation being resolved?”
Will Paige be sent home? Abram could see the question in the other man’s gaze. The worry and the concern. Oh yes, they both knew what Azir was doing, and they were going to have to figure out a way to put a stop to it.
“I may need a third,” Abram answered, his gaze on Paige as her eyes widened in shock.
She knew what he meant, and she knew exactly what he was going to need.
She didn’t protest though, and she didn’t argue, she just stared back at him, wide-eyed and silent.
And hungry.
Oh hell yes, he glimpsed the sensual, sexual need that darkened her eyes and flushed her face and breasts.
They had been dancing around this since the day she turned eighteen. He had stayed as far away from her as possible rather than introducing her to a hunger, a passion that he feared she wasn’t ready for. And now, there was simply no way to save her from it.
“Leave,” he ordered Tariq, his tone guttural.
It was an order Tariq was expecting. Abram was going to need a third, but this first time, this first touch, was all his. He shared his lovers, but still, he was a possessive bastard. He secured their affection as well as their arousal before he ever brought his third into the bed.
He waited, listening as Tariq strode across the room, opened the door, and stepped out.
He would be going no farther than his own room across the stone hall in case he was needed.
Paige’s fingers tightened on the sheet as though she feared he would jerk it from her.
“Abram?” She questioned when he didn’t say anything.
She rose slowly to her feet, facing him, not just with a hint of wariness but also a blaze of need that rivaled his own.
God help him, he hadn’t wanted it to come to this. Not here, and definitely not now.
“You and Khalid shared Lessa, didn’t you?” she asked when he said nothing for several moments.
“We shared Lessa,” he admitted. “And that is a subject we don’t need to discuss tonight, Paige. Tonight, there is only us. ”
And he believed that explanation was all she had to hear? She let her lips curl into a mocking, defiant smile. “You asked Tariq to be your third, Abram. I’m not a child, and I’m not completely ignorant of your sexual lifestyle. Don’t think you’re going to just push something like this on me and we won’t be discussing it. ”
He grimaced tightly. “This isn’t the best time to discuss anything, Paige,” he told her. “And I notice you’re not refusing. ” His brow arched. “Do you think I’m not very well aware of the fact that if you weren’t dying for it then you’d put me in my place so fast it would make both our heads spin?”
At least he knew a few of her incredibly talented abilities.
She stared back at him warily though. Abram could never be accused of being predictable.
“I’m not ready to allow anyone to touch you but me,” he stated. “Before we go further than you and me, we’ll discuss it, I promise. But now isn’t the time to do it. Now is the time to take that damned sheet off. ”
“Make me. ” He was entirely too arrogant for his own good, and if she was going to handle even the most distant relationship with him then she would have to establish her own boundaries quickly.
“What did you say?”
She had heard him though. Shock filled her voice. It widened her eyes again, but her response flushed her face and her nipples were just barely detectable beneath the sheet over her chest.
“Drop the sheet, Paige,” he growled, stepping closer to her, unable to keep any distance between them.
