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The waitress quickly arrives and places our drinks in front of us and scurries away leaving us alone again.
“I’ll give you pain and pleasure tonight in the privacy of my bedroom.” I lift my drink to hers to cheers. “I can give you all the pain and pleasure you’d like.”
She crosses her arms and pouts out her lips. “I like it in Wonderland. I don’t want to ever leave. It’s the perfect fairy tale.”
“All fairy tales have an ending.”
“But I don’t want to rush to the end. I like it when you take it nice and slow,” she flirts, her face reddening as she seems to be picturing our most intimate times together. “I didn’t like howquickly you left me the other night. I was left… wanting more. Maybe we can continue tonight in the private room.”
“The private birthday party is not for the faint of heart,” I warn, noticing she isn’t drinking. I push her glass closer to her. I’m enjoying watching her practically beg for this. I like making my dirty queen have to work for it.
She finally lifts her glass and brings it to her lips. My cock twitches again, picturing them wrapped around my thickness.
“I want to go,” she presses again.
“No. But I will take you home with me when Wonderland is over. Take that as a promise”—I give a wink—“or a threat.”
Every time I say no, she wants it more. I like the game. I’m reminded of how much we both used to like the games when we first met.
She opens her mouth to speak but I give her the look that always works on shutting her up. She doesn’t exactly agree with me, but I’m happy when she finally says, “I’m in the mood for yourthreat.”
***
Lyriope
I take asip of the heavy and earthy amber liquid that leaves a trail of burning down my throat. The bold flavor helps ease the tightness forming. “I want us to go and be daring. Plus, you made a promise to be there. Sowecan be there.”
I’m not ready to give up this fight yet. I don’t know why I want to attend to be honest. I’ve never been into porn and watching others have sex, but maybe… I’m curious. So very curious. Plus, there is something about being inside Wonderland that sends bolts of electricity through my body.
“If we go… all eyes will be on you. On us.” Nick reclines back against the couch and rubs his thumb against the edge of the glass. “It might not be your scene.”
“But I want it to be my scene. At least for tonight.” I sip from my drink, needing all the courage I can muster. “I think it’d be fun.”
“You’ve said that multiple times now. But you have no idea what the sex parties are like.”
“No different than being with you in private, I assume. Just a few extra eyes and maybe some more to look at. What’s the harm?”
“No.”
I snap my attention to Nick whose expression hadn’t changed from his usual cool, collected, and firm norm. “You can’t just say no without any explanation.”
“I just did.”
“Nick…” I take a deep breath. “I’m getting tired of being told what to do. Bryant is sucking the life out of me with all his dictates. I came here tonight to have fun, let loose a little, and to see you. I don’t want to be told what I can and can’t do while I’m here. I get enough of that in my life right now.”
He raises his eyebrows. “Did you think it would be different under Daddy’s roof? I could have told you that you weren’t going to like the Morelli iron fist if you took a moment to truly listen to me.”
“I listen to you. Trust me. I listen. Just because I haven’t picked the path you would have chosen to walk on, doesn’t mean I’m not hearing you.”
“Does Daddy know you’re here?”
“No.” My shoulders sag as I release a deep breath. “I don’t think he’d care one way or the other.”
“What about your fiancé?”
Hearing that question makes my stomach churn. “Don’t call him that.” My face is distorted in disgust, and I take another drink to try to even out my emotions.
“I’m calling it like it is.”
