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“You summoned me, Apollo?” She thinks she’s being sassy with her nickname for me, but I find it just as cute and sexy as everything else about her.
Pushing my chair back, I crook a finger at her, then pat my lap. She saunters over, her hips swinging and making my mouth water. Visions of my hands holding tightly to those hips as I thrust inside her have my cock trying to burst from my pants and stand at full attention.
She drops down into my lap and gasps before squirming and making the bulge pressed against her ass harden and grow even more. “Sit still, Shelby,” I rasp, trying to sound stern while I’m nearly choking on lust. She drives me to the edge of my control. She’s the only person in the whole world that can do that.
I take a couple of deep breaths and try to regain my composure. Get this done and then you can spend the rest of the day inside her, I tell myself.
“The theme song is almost done,” I tell her with a bright smile. Shelby claps and hops a little in my lap until she bumps my cock again and stills. Then she wiggles again, and her snicker makes it clear she knows exactly what she’s doing to me. I narrow my eyes at her and slip my hand between her thighs to cup her center. “You’re asking for a spanking, baby.”
Her eyes twinkle merrily, but she attempts a somber nod. “Yes, sir, Mr. Hayes.”
I groan and glare at her for a moment. “I need my little muse’s help, but when we are done in here, you’re going to get that spanking. Then I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to sit, or walk, tomorrow without remembering who owns this pussy.” Her breathing picks up, but I say a little prayer for control and steel myself against temptation.
“I want you to sing some of these sections so I can get a feel for the music behind a real voice. Then I want to send it to the producer for his feedback.”
Shelby’s cheeks dust with pink again and it’s cute as fuck. Focus, Theo, fucking focus! Her jade pools are wide and round with excitement. I urge her to stand and pat her bottom before getting up and walking over to the printer. I hand her a sheaf of papers and she takes them, holding them to her chest like they are stolen treasure.
“I’ve got recording booth A set up for you, baby,” I tell her. She scampers out into the hall and then pops into the tiny, mic’d room. Once she’s donned the headphones and has the music set up on the stand, she gives me a thumbs-up.
I hit the intercom button. “I know you’re a perfectionist, Shelby, but right now we just need a rough recording to send Hugo.” I’m sure the asshole will have plenty to say about it, and I’m one hundred percent sure that I’ll ignore at least ninety percent of his notes. This will get him off my ass for a little while though. I’ll have some time to give all of my attention to my girl.
She gives me another thumbs-up and I start the music. The second I hear her voice, I’m glad I remembered to sit down first, or I might have fallen on my ass. Her voice blows me away every time I hear it, but to hear her singing my creation. . .it’s the next best thing to watching her come.
It takes a couple of hours to finish because we record the whole song four times so I can splice in the best sections together. By the time we’re done for the day, I’m so fucking hard I can barely see straight. I don’t know how I manage to put together a decent demo for Hugo, I’m not even sure how decent it really is, but I hit send because I can’t fucking wait anymore. I stalk out into the hall and the door to the recording booth slams against the wall when I shove it open.
Shelby looks at me with surprise, but when she clocks the expression on my face, her eyes turn molten. Her breathing turns ragged and with every step forward I take, she moves back until she hits the padded wall. My hands slam down on either side of her head and she licks her lips, leaving a glistening trail in the wake of her tongue.
I bend and take her bottom lip gently between my teeth, nipping at it before sealing my mouth over hers. Somewhere inside of me, a dam breaks and there is nothing but the rushing flood of desire and need. I need her. Now.
Chapter Nine
Shelby
Theo’s an intense guy. I’ve known it since he yanked me inside his house. If that hadn’t done it, the fact that he hasn’t let me leave again would’ve clued me in. Not that I mind. It’s part of why I think I’m so drawn to him. But there’s something about this kiss that takes it to a whole other level. Maybe it’s the way he prowled into the recording booth and caged me against the wall. Or it could be how he’s devouring my mouth like he wants me more than the very air he breathes.
