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Chapter 20

Matt

All seems right in the world.

I’m standing in the lower stairwell with Meg’s arms around my neck.

Her body is tight beneath my arms, and yet I feel her soft, ample breasts pushing up against me. I force myself to hold back. I’m dying to take this one step further, and it’s all I can do to not slide down to my knees right here and start eating her out.

But I have other plans in mind for Meg and me, and I’m not going to take the chance of a public romance in this mansion. Everyone seems to be trying for Meg’s attention and therefore knowing each other’s business.

When Paul took Megan to his bedroom, it got around like wildfire. I don’t need that to happen to us, so I have a plan for something a little different.

“God, Meg. You know I want you, right?”

“Yes,” she purrs.

We kiss and it’s passionate—teeth and tongue and everything in between.

I pull myself away from her long enough to say, “If you’re willing to take the time off and stay as our houseguest, then maybe you’ll take me up on my offer for dinner too?”

“What do you have in mind?” she says, brushing her lips up against my own.

The effect is absolutely tantalizing. I want to drag her back to my bedroom and claim her right now. But like I said, I have other plans in mind.

“You’ll find out, Meg. Just be ready by seven,” I say. And then I decide to mention, “You have adequate evening attire, yes?”

I regret the words as soon as they leave my mouth. I forgot about her little shopping trip with Ian. Like I said, gossip travels fast around here.

The thought of her with Ian and not me makes me cringe. More than that, it makes my competitive streak set in, and I want to make love to her more than ever. I want to lock this down and be the only brother she ever thinks about again. Today is my day, that’s for sure.

“I have clothes. I...I got them at...never mind,” she hesitates to tell me the truth.

That’s nice of her not to rub it in my face. The fact that she’s been with two of my brothers already and not me is really starting to sink in.

I was the one that went after her first, after all. I was the one who had cornered her in the library and had stolen that first kiss. It has to mean something, and I hope she remembers that. I hope she remembers that I’m the one for her.

She might have had some playtime with my brothers, but the real man she’ll become obsessed with is me—just as I am obsessing over her this very moment.

“I’ll see you then,” I say, hating the fact that I have to go. “Mrs. Simmons would like it if you returned your uniform to her, and other than that, everything should be in place,” I say to her.

I’m still leaning against her. I have her pinned against the stairway wall with my hips. I know she can feel my enormous manhood rising only for her.

“Is Mrs. Simmons mad?” she asks as though she’s genuinely concerned.

“No, of course not. She’s a very reasonable woman and I think she’s already gone about the task of hiring a new maid. I’m glad you’re going to stay here unencumbered by work. I want you to relax every day, got it?”

She nods her head yes in submission and it makes me very happy. I give her one more kiss and then pull away to go about the day’s business. Fucking business. I don’t want to leave her beautiful sight.

“So what are you gonna do today?” I say over my shoulder as we make our way up the stairs.

She thinks about it for a moment and says, “I don’t know. I guess, maybe hang out by the pool?”

The idea of Meg in a tiny bikini makes my cock strain even more against my pants. There’s nothing to do about it now, but tonight, oh tonight it will definitely happen.

I kiss her cheek before breaking away, “Don’t get too much sun, baby.”

I leave her to her own devices, free to do as she wishes in the mansion, as I go about setting up our evening. I want tonight to be special for Meg so that I’m at the top of her list.

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