Page 44 of Love Me Like You Do


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KANE:I hope you dance for me like that one day.

She and Fern exit the dance floor and take a seat after grabbing a glass of champagne from the asshole who has been staring at her all night long. She pulls her phone out and when she sees my name on her screen, her face lights up. That smile widens when she reads my message.

SUNSHINE:I think that can be arranged **wink wink**

From my vantage point, I can see her but she can’t see me. She really is a vision. If we can’t physically be together, I guess we can text together.

KANE:You look ravishing in that dress

KANE:The things I want to do to you in that dress

SUNSHINE:I’m wearing pink

KANE:I can see. I have eyes and as I said, ravishing

She looks up and across the gazebo, our gaze meets. She smiles at me and I feel it deep in my bones. Something passes over her face and then she quickly types out a text.

SUNSHINE:I’m not referring to my dress **wink wink**

Faaark, she cannot say stuff like that to me when her mom and dad are at the table next to me.

KANE:You’ll pay for that

SUNSHINE:How so K A N E????

KANE:I’ll spank your sexy ass

SUNSHINE:Looks like I’m in for a spanking

KANE:Your ass does look fine in that dress but I think it would look better tinged pink … it is the best color on you after all.

And the minx she is, she stands up, spins around, and points her ass to me, flicking her hips side-to-side as she makes her way over to the bar. The bar that I notice is empty of other people except for the bartenders. Pocketing my phone, I stalk over to the bar and stop beside her. I stand much closer than is appropriate, but she’s mine so I can do what I want.

Leaning into her, I whisper-growl, “You are testing my patience, Sunshine.”

“Who me?” she playfully replies, shoving me in the shoulder with hers before placing her hand on her chest, just above her tits. Tits that are begging for me to bury my face in between.

“Yes, you. The things I want to do to you in that dress.”

The barman places Calliope’s champagne in front of her, again checking her out. He looks to me and I glare at the motherfucker. “Scotch, neat.” Then I tack on, “please.” Don’t want the asshole spitting in my drink.

He nods and I turn my attention back to Calliope. We quietly stare at one another, our eyes roaming over each other. She bites her lip and I nearly lift my hand and pull the plump mound free from her teeth, but then I remember that we can’t do that in public. “It’s so hard to hold myself back right now,” I honestly tell her.

She steps into me and whispers into my ear, “Meet me in the room just inside the door in ten, and maybe I’ll let you do some of the things that you want to do to me.”

“We can’t just take over another room.”

“We’re not. We rented it too, in case we needed a time out.” She pauses. “And I think I’ve been a bad girl and need a time out.”

I can’t believe I’m about to say this but before I can hold the words back, I growl, “Ten minutes and not a second later.”

Picking up my drink, I walk away from her. I can feel her gaze on me as I exit the gazebo, not quite believing what I’m about to do.

ChapterTwenty-Seven

Standing here with my heart racing for what’s about to happen, I watch Kane walk across the room, out of the gazebo, and into the country club. I have ten minutes until I need to join him so I race over to Fern. Grabbing her arm, I pull her to me and whisper into her ear, “Cover for me, I’m meeting you know who.”

Her eyes widen and a cheeky smile graces her face. “EEEEK, are you two gonna get your boom-chicca-wow-wow on?”

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