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I glance out the tinted windows, mentally timing how long I can drag this out. I love the sight of her stepping out of the car, skin flushed, eyes glazed, limbs loose and liquid.
I love when everyone sees what I do to her. What I provide.
I fuck her with my fingers as I rub her clit with my thumb, the line of my dick pressing painfully against the constraints of my pants as the wet sound of my movements fills the air.
“Oh my god.” Paisley’s whole body clamps tight, pinning my hand in place as she comes, fingers gripped in the front of my suit, wrinkling the fabric as she yanks at me and bucks against my touch.
The car comes to a stop as her head drops back against the seat, breath still coming in sharp bursts. “I should never have made that damn deal.”
“Too late now.” I right her dress as much as I can, just as Sal opens the door. “Come on. It’s time to eat.”
I hold Paisley tight as she wobbles out of the car, her uneven steps bringing a smirk to my lips as we head in to our usual table.
I brace her chair as she slides into place, taking her spot at the center of the busy restaurant, right where everyone can see her.
It’s what I want. I want them all to look at her and remember the claim I have on her.
The lengths I will go to to keep her at my side.
Because there is no limit to what I will do to keep Paisley. What happened to Frederick and his men is barely scratching the surface of what I’m capable of.
I was such a fool to think that Paisley would make me weak.
And so was Frederick.
I snag her hand, lifting it to my mouth as the waiter pours our wine. “I have a proposition for you.”
She watches me closely, eyes still a little unfocused from our time in the car, which is perfect. “Another one?”
“Another one.” I reach into my pocket, pulling out the small green velvet box Victor picked up from Dagmar this morning. “It’s a lengthy commitment.”
Her eyes dip to where my cock is still stiff and straining from the memory of the way her cunt clenched my fingers. “Lengthy?”
I lean in to slide my lips over hers. “Wrong kind of length.” I move to her ear. “But I like where your mind is. I might have to bend the rules a little on the way to the club with no name.”
She sucks in a breath that decides exactly how we will spend our second drive of the night.
I flip the lid open while she’s distracted and pull the ring free.
Paisley has taken over my life and made it hers. She permeates all my thoughts. All my plans.
All my hopes.
They all belong to her.
I slide the ring onto her finger, getting it firmly in place before she realizes what’s happening.
Her eyes roll down to where I still hold her hand in mine, the pad of my thumb moving over the gold of the split band graced with inlaid diamonds running over the top and sides. Paisley’s gaze widens the second it reaches the ring.
“Is that a red diamond?”
“It is.” Red has become my Paisley’s color.
Or maybe it always was. She just wasn’t ready to embrace it yet.
Nearly every dress she picks is red, perfectly matching the lipstick she buys from the drug store, insisting she’d rather have it than something higher end.
Her mouth drops open a little as she continues to stare at the engagement ring. “I didn’t know red diamonds existed.”
