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“Christ, that mean I’m not going to like one of them?”
“You should appreciate these ones.”
“Promises, promises.” She yawned as she sat up. “Where are they then?”
“Beside your bed. I thought you could wake up and see them.”
“Instead of waking me uptosee them, you mean?”
I grinned. “Yup.”
I heard rustling, before she found her phone and the light blinked on. Using that as a guide, she found the bulky envelope which, the second it was in her hands, made a clacking noise.
She stilled. “Keys?”
I just hummed.
Knowing she didn’t like the apartment, I could sense her excitement as she sat up, leaned over to reach for the light, and switched it on. We both blinked a little as she poured out the contents of the envelope.
When she handled the bunch of keys, tossing them in her palm, she asked, “The brownstone you talked about before?”
“Yeah. You don’t like it here, plus paper walls don’t matter so much when you don’t have a kid,” I said wryly.
Her eyes twinkled. “Want to fuck me whenever you get a boner, huh?”
I grinned at her as I stacked my hand behind my head to prop myself up. “There might be ulterior motives behind the move.”
“I’ll bet.” Her brow arched, but she grinned at me, and the grin was magnetic. Enough that it made both my heart and dick take a leap. “What’s the other gift?” she asked, but mostly to herself. It was a wad of papers, and her arched brow surged ever higher. “You hired The Cloisters for the day?”
I nodded.
“Why?”
“Because I want to fuck you in the Cuxa Courtyard.”
She blinked, but fire burned in her eyes a second later. “You do?”
“Wanted it when I was a kid, couldn’t afford it. Now? I can afford anything.”
“Pays to be rich, huh?”
“Without a doubt.” I tapped the paper. “They’re getting a nice donation out of it.”
“Looks like it.” She pursed her lips. “They’re going to turn off the cameras, right?”
“There’s no art out there, so I think we can arrange for that. Especially if it’s a quickie.”
She laughed, then launched herself at me. As her lips met mine, she mumbled, “I love it!”
Her joy bubbled through me. “Good.”
This was my way of wooing her. Marriage was at the end of the road, and I knew Da would only wait so long before things were made official, but I wasn’t going to push it. I wanted her to know I wanted her forher. So I’d show her that every which way I could.
She slipped her tongue into my mouth, and I let her. I let her fuck me, loving that she took charge, loving how she writhed against me, her tits bumping into my chest, the tight peaks dragging against my flesh.
She felt like heaven and hell. The best kind of sin.
I groaned into her mouth as she reached between us, her hand shaping my dick. She squeezed before she started jacking me off a second before she lifted the sheets up, baring my dick to the millions of dollars’ worth of art I’d exposed to the night air before we’d gotten into bed earlier.
