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“Fuck, your pussy is drenched,” he murmured.
I breathed him in, the smell driving me that much more insane. If this made me a whore, then I would wear that badge with a smile on my face. This, what we were doing, it could get me locked away on an island somewhere and him a bullet to the head. The thrill of being caught by someone while I straddled him, and his fingers pumped in and out of me pushed me closer to climax.
“Pierce,” I breathed into his ear.
I moved my hand and gripped his hard cock through his slacks. Things were about to take a whole new turn.
We probably would have gone at it right on the bench, but a voice calling his name shattered the moment.
“Pierce?” Millie, the brunette that had been watching us from before, called out to him. Pierce pulled his fingers from me and sucked them into his mouth. My own mouth parted as I watched him.
He lifted me up and sat me back down on the bench beside him, quickly adjusting my dress and then himself. I clenched my teeth, felling my pussy quivering. I was so close.
“There you are. What are you two doing out here?” Millie sauntered up to us with an oblivious smile on her face. She took Pierce’s arm and gave him a look that was meant just for him. I studied her critically. She had chocolate brown hair and green eyes, a killer set of breasts, and legs for days.
I was pissed I wasn’t going to be Millie tonight.
I could feel Pierce’s eyes on me, but I couldn’t meet them. It didn’t take a rocket scientist to know they were leaving together.
“I was just checking on her before I left. Are you ready to go?” He played off what we had really been up to effortlessly.
“Yep. Goodnight, Willow.” Millie gave me a little wave and let Pierce escort her away. He didn’t look back once.
CHAPTER NINE
Abigail’s laughter broke the stare down I was in with Pierce and pulled my attention back to the present.
My sister smirked at me with thinly veiled amusement written across her face.
“Did you hear anything I said? Or were you mentally undressing your Adonis the whole time?”
“He deserves to be mentally undressed,” I shot back, unashamed that I’d been caught staring.
We hadn’t spoken alone since the night of the Tidwell’s’ wedding almost two months ago.
“I second that statement,” Abigail agreed, raising her glass of champagne and winking at me. I shook my head and hid my smile.
We were at the tenth-anniversary dinner for Vitech, the company Seth and Jackson Serban had been in the process of investing in together before he was murdered. It was another big cover up venture to make illegal things look legal.
I did my best act in pretending I wanted to be there, trying to ignore that a man I was borderline obsessed with was in the room. It irked me to no end how much he occupied my thoughts when he should have never been in them in the first place.
I didn’t even know how old he was. Close to thirty, I imagined.
I was careful to never discuss him with my sister around Seth. That would bring a whole shit storm spinning into my life I wasn’t prepared for.
Our eyes met again, and I held his gaze this time for a few seconds. We seemed to be having a private conversation without either of us saying a word. Everyone and everything faded into the background.
Maybe that was it; so many suits were cloned copies of one another. Pierce stood out. He wasn’t like anyone else around us. He was a wolf in a room full of sheep.
The mousey brunette from the wedding, Millie, was the one who broke our connection. She walked right up to him and laid a well-manicured hand on his arm. His mouth moved and a few seconds later, she tossed her head back and laughed.
There was a slight pang in my chest I brushed off as annoyance with myself for being so attracted to him.
I wasn’t jealous. Not at all.
Pierce pulled his phone out and looked down at the screen, before slipping out of the room with the brunette in tow. I glanced over into Abigail’s hazel eyes and a knowing look passed between us.
“Let’s go check out the dessert table,” she smiled and took my hand to lead me across the room.
“I’ll handle Vitech; you just worry about not fucking this up.” Pierce’s harsh whisper had me freezing outside of the ladies’ room. What did he mean by he’d handle Vitech?
The hall was dark enough that I could slide down the wall and peer around the corner.
Pierce’s back was to me, and he was walking the opposite direction. I waited a few minutes before making a stealthy dash to catch up with him. His pace was brisk and trying to speed walk in heels was slowing me down.
