Page 27 of Desiring Them


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Instead, I tried to focus on his smooth attire, trying not to get captured by him. “Why are you so dressed up?” I asked, curious.

“I’ve been out on the town.”

“On a Monday?”

Augustus smirked again as he steepled his fingers on the desktop. “In London, you can find entertainment any night of the week.” His tone held a hint of insinuation behind it.

Closing my notebook, I put the lid on my pen, anything to keep myself distracted. “So, why are you here and not out there being entertained?” For some reason, I couldn’t stop the questions.

“Because I’m bored without you,” he said matter-of-factly and kept advancing on me with determination.

Using all my willpower,I stood my ground. “I don’t believe you for a second. You’re one of the most adored men in Britain. You could have anyone.”

“I could. I have. But right now, I want you. I’ve missed you terribly.”The desire behind his words was unmistakable.

“I saw you on Friday.”

Aug came within inches of me. I could see every minute detail of him—the flecks of gold in his eyes, the dimple that indented the right corner of his sexy lips, where the line of his beard would be if he had one.

“It’s been three days of hell, believe me.”

From the way my core clenched, it appeared I agreed with him.Why did I feel this way?I was lusting so hard after this man, this bad boy descendant of Queen Victoria. My charge for the next few weeks.

Augustus’ hand slid into my hair, and he tugged my head back so I was staring straight into his eyes. “There are so many things I want to do with you andtoyou if you let me.”

Then, with his free hand, he traced his finger along my jawline, and I quivered. God, there was just something about being touched in that spot I loved.

“Would you like to have fun with me?” he asked, his voice husky.

“Are you drunk?” I pulled back to get a good look at his face.

He chuckled. “A little, yes. Is that a problem?”

I thought about it for a moment. “No,” I answered honestly.

Our arms locked around each other in desperation as our lips collided. We kissed as though we needed to share our last breaths to stave off death. His kiss was feverish, his tongue commanding of my own, and he threatened to consume me completely.

Augustus lifted me onto the desk and pushed his way between my thighs. He shrugged out of his jacket and tugged his tie loose. Then I heard buttons fly everywhere when he tore his shirt open.

“Wait,” I mumbled against his lips.

Augustus moaned in frustration. “Don’t you dare tell me to wait. Don’t tell me you don’t want this. Please, I beg of you,” he pleaded.

Well, that was an interesting turn of phrase.Augustus was begging me?

“I want this, and Ruben’s okay with it, but he wants to be involved,” I said in a rushed breath.

Augustus gritted his teeth. “He’s on the other side of the fucking world. How on earth could he be a part of this?”

I leaned into him when he rained kisses down my neck. “Webcam.”

Aug leaned back. “Will we be able to see him as well?”

I traced his abs. “Do you want to see him?”

“Yes.”

“Are you attracted to men, Aug?” I palmed his hard cock through his dark pants as I stared at him.

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