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I gasp in pretend shock at Skylar, but she just rolls her eyes, so I shrug. “I guess it’s only fair I make you listen to me after I had to hear Matteo making you cry earlier.”

“He really was a mean bastard, wasn’t he? But then he made it all better.”

Luke holds up a hand. “Nope. Don’t want to hear that. I have to work with the guy.”

Skylar grins. “Spoilsport. Get out of here. I’ll get food ordered.”

Luke offers me his hand, and I take it, letting him lead me up the stairs.

“How was the day here?” he asks as he opens our door.

I slip off my shoes and smile. “It wasn’t too bad. Skylar and Jeanie are good company. How was your day?”

He grimaces. “It could have been better. Not gonna lie about that.”

“How is Monica?”

Luke pulls me close and kisses me tenderly. “It’s tough to tell. If I may be blunt, she sounds like a complete nut job. Has she always been that way or did something happen?”

I frown. “I’ve never known her to sound as erratic as you were describing on the phone. Even the screaming in the lobby was strange. The only reason I knew it was her was because of what she said. It’s what she heard my mother say to me the last time we spoke, that I’ve brought shame on the house of the lord.”

He cups my cheek and strokes a thumb down it. “I’m sorry, Flower. We can have her admitted to an in-patient psychiatric facility. Just to get her checked out.”

“If something is wrong with her, then yes. I think that would be a good idea.”

“Do you want to see her first?”

I bite my lip. “I’m not sure. How long do I have to decide?”

“She’s safely in a hotel room and being guarded for tonight, but we need to figure out what to do with her before tomorrow evening at the latest.”

“I’ll sleep on it and let you know in the morning.”

The dress I’m wearing is a slinky wrap dress, so I undo the bow holding it together, and slip out of it. “Can we just not talk about her right now, though?”

He nods as my dress pools on the floor behind me and crooks a finger. “Come here.”

He runs his hands down my bare arms and reaches behind me to unclasp my bra with one hand.

“Talent. Have you had a lot of practice with that, Mr. Bowden?” I tease.

He winks as he slides the straps of my bra down to my wrists.

“Maybe we shouldn’t compare body counts, lass,” he says softly.

I bite my lip, hoping I haven’t ruined the mood with my teasing, but his eyes are still twinkling when he looks up at me and pulls me close.

“You’re fucking gorgeous,” he breathes before devouring my mouth with his.

I cling to him as we explore each other’s mouths with our tongues, and then he picks me up and carries me to the bed where he lays me on the mattress.

“This will need to be quick, so we don’t keep the others waiting. Food delivery service in this neighborhood is always fast.”

His thumbs hook into my panties, and he slides them down my legs. Then he spreads my legs wide. I’m expecting him to unzip his pants so he can fuck me. Instead, he settles between my thighs and inhales my scent before licking me from top to bottom. I can’t help but tangle my fingers into his hair and pull him closer. He circles my clit with his talented tongue, and I’m soon lost in the pleasure of his attention.

He licks and sucks until I’m dancing on the edge of an orgasm. But I want more. I want to feel him inside me, even though it was less than twelve hours ago that he had me spread out on his desk at the office, fucking me hard.

“Please, Luke,” I beg. “I want you inside me.”

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