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“Cyrus also mentioned you might have tripped James down a flight of stairs,” Ava said.
“I did do that,” I laughed. I shifted on the couch, my ass still a bit sore as I remembered what had happened after he’d caught me. I must have blushed because Ava smiled knowingly. She glanced between James and me and chuckled.
“I take it he handled you properly after that,” Ava pressed.
“Jon certainly would have,” Mila winked.
“Yes,” I practically whispered, thoroughly embarrassed and somewhat relieved to find two other women that might just be like me.
We talked together for what felt like hours, sipping on wine, and just getting to know one another. Eventually, the hour grew late enough that our men decided it was time to put us to bed. Sergei stayed in the sitting room while the rest went their separate ways into guest rooms upstairs. James and I headed for the master bedroom.
When James led me past one of them, I heard the sound of flesh smacking flesh, and my hand flew to my mouth. I paused mid-step and swallowed hard, my core twisting with desire. Both Ava and Mila had hinted at the fact that their men were dominant with them, but this absolutely confirmed it. Without warning, James grabbed me around the waist and pulled me firmly against him. From down the hall, I head a similar noise coming from Ava’s room.
His hands slipped underneath my shirt, dipping lower into my panties. His fingers circled over my clit. I whined quietly with shame. I was wet.
Soon enough, the sultry sound of moaning followed.
“I’m going to put you to bed with a bright red bottom and an even sorer little pussy. I don’t give a damn if anyone hears either.”
“James!” I protested.
He gripped the waistband of my pants and shucked them down to bare my backside. I gasped, but I made no move to stop him.
“Should I deal with you here then?”
“No, sir,” I blushed.
“Walk to our bedroom,” he instructed.
“Can I pull my pants back up?” I squeaked.
“No. I want you thinking about the fact that you’re going to go over my knee the entire way,” he warned.
My clit throbbed hard.
I’d listened to much of the men’s conversation, taking in small details like the locations that my father was likely in. James had tracked his man’s phone and I’d made a mental note of the address they’d mentioned. From what I’d overheard, it was an old factory that had been raided years ago as a drug den. It had been left abandoned ever since.
I licked my lips.
This could be my chance to deal with my father once and for all. All I needed was a moment to look at James’ phone so that I could memorize the number he’d called to connect with my father.
I looked back at James, the man who had stolen my heart and had vowed to protect me.
My father was my responsibility. I couldn’t bear the thought of James getting hurt. With a soft smile, I decided that I was going to enjoy this last night with him because by the time he woke in the morning, I would be long gone. I’d lived the life of a billionaire’s princess long enough.
I had to do this, and I hoped when it was all over, he would forgive me.
Until then, though, I had a fucking coming and I was going to enjoy every minute of it. I lifted my chin and smirked, pushing myself back against him. Slowly, I reached down and pulled my pants up just a little.
“Oh, angel. You need it hard tonight, don’t you?”
“Maybe,” I sassed.
His hand gripped my chin, his eyes searching mine. I could see a hint of concern in those stormy depths, and I tried my best to cover that up.
“I had planned to put you to bed gently tonight, but I can see that’s not what you need. You’re going to go to sleep with trails of tears marking your pretty cheeks.”
His hand slid up the back of my neck, gripping my hair as he led me to his bedroom. He practically tore my clothes off. When he put me over his knee, I tensed.
