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“I’m so happy we can all be together. It’s just a shame Dylan has to work. But Juliet should be here any minute.”
And just like that, my dick shrivels into a prune. Juliet is like the opposite of Viagra.
Madison shuffles uncomfortably.
“Maddy, do you want to show Dixon into the dining room? Dinner is almost done,” Sebastian says over his shoulder while Rachel is busily pulling out the good china.
She nods but doesn’t speak. How can they not see her retreat?
I follow as she nervously leads me into a huge dining room that overlooks the pool. The minute she stops walking, I scoop her up into my arms.
“Are you all right?” I ask, kissing her temple lightly.
Turning into my embrace, she replies, “I’m fine. I just wish we could have one dinner without the mention of him.”
“I know,angelo.” We stay hugging for a while, both needing the comfort.
I’m lost in the stillness of the pool when Maddy whispers, “So what were you thinking about?” She quickly clarifies, “In the kitchen.”
Deciding to ask her what she thinks, I put forward, “What do you think I was thinking about?”
Her breathing begins to mount. “I-I think you were thinking what I was,” she reveals in that small voice, which I’ve come to learn means a fire is building in her belly.
“Oh yeah? And what’s that?” I can feel her heart soaring about in her chest. The air is charged with a palpable tension, and we’re both ready to explode.
She bravely looks up. “That we should pay a visit to the guesthouse.”
My cock stands in salute and high-fives my raging need to get laid.
“You”—I tap the end of her nose—“are a mind reader. Shall we sneak off before appetizers are served?”
She giggles but turns serious. “No. But maybe before dessert?”
I grunt when she shyly slides a hand between us. She surprises me as she brushes over the bulge that appears whenever I’m in her presence.
“That suits me just fine because I already know what I’m having.”
Her pupils darken, and she swallows nervously. “Maybe…” She groans when I bend forward to suck her earlobe into my hungry mouth. “We could just skip dinner altogether then?” she suggests, voicing my exact thoughts.
“You’ll have no complaints from me.”
Her tiny whimpers swathe us in a blanket of bliss as I kiss down the length of her arched, elongated neck. My self-control is diminishing, and it’s taking every ounce of strength I have not to take her outside and make good on my word right now. I have aserious semi, and if she keeps making those little sounds, I’ll be able to slice through the meatloaf with my rock-hard dick.
“Ah, Dixon,” she cries when I bite over her frantic pulse. But I can’t stop.
I’m moments away from getting caught with my hand underneath her dress, and that’s not the impression I want to leave on her parents. I need a distraction or at least an ice-cold shower.
I sadly get one of the two. I really would have preferred the cold shower.
“Is this a private party? Or can anyone join?”
Madison pulls away, horrified, while I glare at the woman destroying my life.
“Oh, please don’t stop on my account.” Juliet’s shrill voice is comparable to that of a dying hyena with flatulence.
“Be…Juliet,” Maddy hastily corrects, standing closer to my side.
Juliet nods her greeting, her impish gaze locked with mine. “How lovely to see you again, Dr. Mathews.” Her ruby lips tip up into a secretive smile—a secret I’m sadly privy to.
