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She hadn’t, but only because Zander never slept there.
“You need to get a clue before you embarrass yourself any further and just leave us alone.”
“Zander, you can’t possibly want this cow over me?” Charlene snarled.
Keira waited for her insecurities to surface. They were still there, but definitely dulled. She knew Zander was hers.
“A cow? Really? Is that the best you’ve got? You know, cows are rather cute. So, I don’t think that’s much of an insult. I’m sure you can do much better if you try.”
The other woman just spluttered. Obviously she wasn’t used to people biting back.
“Or perhaps not.”
“Keira is not a cow. And if you insult her one more time, I will make your life miserable,” Zander stated, moving out of the booth.
Charlene stumbled back.
“I’ve left my husband!” Charlene burst out. Everyone in the restaurant was watching on. Charlene looked around nervously. “I left him for you.”
“What happened?” Keira asked with false-sympathy. “He catch you cheating and throw you out?”
It was a guess, but an accurate one if Charlene’s face was anything to go by.
“Zander is mine,” Keira claimed, her hand coming up to play with her pendant. Her ring sparkled under the lights.
Charlene looked ill. “What’s that? Why are you wearing that on your ring finger? Zander wouldn’t have proposed to you! He said he’d never get married, it’s part of the reason I left!”
“Guess he just didn’t want to marry you,” Keira told her.
It was mean. But then Charlene needed a wake-up call.
The other woman gasped.
“Go away, Charlene,” Zander told her. “Push me any further and I will make you suffer.”
She went white. “That was a threat! You threatened me. I have witnesses.”
Zander glanced around the restaurant. Everyone was staring away. “Who?”
“Well . . . I . . .” Charlene looked around then saw she wasn’t getting any support from anyone.
“I didn’t want you anyway, you weirdo! Hope you and the fat cow are happy.”
After she left, everyone applauded. And Zander left a huge tip before hustling Keira out of the door.
Zander opened the passenger door and lifted her in, leaning over her to buckle her up. His arm brushed against her nipples and arousal surged inside her. She still had that egg inside her as well. “Are you sure we can’t stop somewhere secluded and fuck?”
“No,” he stated.
Once the truck started, she reached over to place her hand on Zander’s thigh. Then she moved it over to his dick.
“I can’t have you touch me and concentrate on driving,” he warned as he drew out of the parking lot. “Hands under your thighs.”
The egg came on as soon as she tucked her hands away.
No! He was trying to kill her.
“Daddy, I can’t take it anymore.”
