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I nodded.

“Is there a basketball hoop?”

I nodded again. There would be in about fifteen minutes after I ordered the guards to hurry up and get one.

“Is there a fountain outside?”

I smiled slowly. “Oh, yeah.”

He smiled and looked at his mother. “Can we, Mama?”

She sighed, facing me. “I don’t want to inconvenience you.”

“Maybe it has an office, Mama. So you can work there,” he said.

I stroked my fingers along her thigh some more. “It does have an empty office you can use.” I looked at Brady. “Is that all right? If your mother works while Paloma watches over you?”

He nodded. “I don’t want her to be unhappy, though.”

“No, buddy. I won’t be. This work that I can do for Nikolai and his family isn’t like what I did before. I’m very happy to work for them and help them however I can.”

He smiled. “Then it’s all right if Mama works for you.”

“I could be right there,” she said, lowering her hand to twine her fingers with mine.

“Absolutely.” I looked at Paloma to find her smiling widely.

“When can we go?” she asked enthusiastically.

“Now?” I glanced at Louisa.

She shrugged. “Whatever you want.”

Oh, sweetheart. I want you. I couldn’t wait to bring her home.

“Could you help Brady get his things together?” I asked Paloma. I wasn’t even through with getting the words out before he’d jumped up.

“Wait for me,” she called out as she hurried after him.

Alone with Louisa, I scooted my chair back and tugged Louisa onto my lap. She fit just right, secure on my thighs. Her juicy ass nestled over my cock and I bit back a groan of desire.

“Whatever I want, huh?” I asked in a low growl.

Slipping my hand under her skirt, I urged her to fall against me more. She draped her arm around my neck as she closed in. The first touch of her warm, soft lips on mine wasn’t enough. Digging my fingers into her ass cheek, I growled into her mouth and pushed my tongue in. I sought her sweetness, exploring the wet heat of her mouth, and I relished the intensity of desire coasting over me. Consuming me.

“Whatever you want,” she agreed when we parted for air.

“I want to kiss you whenever I feel like it,” I said.

She furrowed her brow, looking like she wanted that too. “I’m not sure how to explain what we are to him yet.”

I kissed her again. “I’m not saying I have to. Right now. But I’m looking forward to it.”

Her cheeks rose in a sexy, shy smile. “I’m not even sure what, exactly, we’re doing.”

“We’re going to my home. And you’ll be in my bed at night and at this new office during the day.”

“I can still help?” she asked, seeming eager to have that confirmed.