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Chapter 29
Evan
The sun sets behind a building, and I’m reminded that I’m in New York, there’s no light here when afternoon fades into evening. I can’t even see the setting sun.
I’m in the Big Apple, but I only have two things on my mind: the mansion and Meg.
I’ve been here for the past few days, wrapping up some business, and yet I can’t get her out of my mind. I’m obsessed…possessed, you could say.
She’s been eating away at me from the first moment that we met. I find that I can think of nothing else. There’s a connection between us, even when we’re not in the same town.
I know she feels it, too. What we have defies time and space.
But there’s something that’s eating away at me even more: the fact that I haven’t had Meg all to myself.
It makes me seethe with jealousy, knowing that she has been with my brothers. I know I have to change this soon.
I want to taste Meg’s pussy. I want to be inside her. And mostly, I want to hear her scream my name, to have her scratch her nails down my back, and to feel my cock inside her cunt.
I’ll have her begging for it when all’s said and done. I’ll have her on her knees, aching for a taste of me and only me.
I hate being away from her and from all the action at the mansion. I wonder what she’s doing every second of every day. I wonder if any of my brothers have made another play for her.
I have a plan for tonight. I’m going to call her and see if she wants to join me for dinner in the city. From there, I can take her to my penthouse and make love to her properly, finally.
“Ashley,” I call my assistant over the intercom. “Can you please clear my schedule for the rest of the afternoon and for tonight? I have plans.”
“Sure thing, Mr. Reed. I’ll have everything taken care of. Have a nice night.”
“Thank you, Ashley. I’ll see you next week.”
I lean back into my oversized leather chair and think about what the fuck I’m doing.
Meg has been with each of my brothers, which makes jealousy roar throughout my body—and yet I don’t want her any less.
In fact, I want her more and more each day, and it’s starting to become a problem.
I know that, in some way, I’m going to have to settle this tonight. I need to experience Meg. I need to come inside of her, to finally let go of this tension thrumming inside my body.
I decide that I better start arranging things before one of my brothers swoops in and takes her away for the evening. I’m going to call her with the pretext of getting together to plan the party.
Of course, I’ve personally never planned a party before or taken any great interest in it. We leave that to the party planners.
But from what I hear, Meg has taken the arrangements to the next level, working actively with the party planners to execute her vision. If there’s an excuse to get close to Meg, I’ll take it, even if it means feigning interest in the making of another mansion party.
I call the mansion to see if Meg is there.
One of the housekeepers answers, “Hello? May help you?”
“This is Evan Reed. Please put Meg on the line.”
“Sure thing, Mr. Reed. Just give me one second, and I’ll transfer you to her room.”
I wait for her to answer, and finally, I hear that breathy voice on the phone.
“Evan? Is that you? What are you doing? I thought you were in the city.”
“Hi, babe,” I say, my tone getting darker by the second. “Iamin the city. But the thing is, you’re not. I’d like you to come out here and join me for dinner. I can send the limo, and you can be here in two hours.”
