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Rylee squirmed. “I… I might have called my best friend. I didn’t tell her your name, or anything, just gave her the broad details. She’s in the lifestyle too.”
Memphis didn’t seem upset much to her relief. “That’s fine, Ace. I would appreciate getting her to sign an NDA too, but that’s not required.”
Rylee nodded. “She’s thinking of visiting Vegas next weekend. I can ask her then.”
Memphis nodded. “OK. We can—” The phone vibrating against the desk cut him off and he picked it up. “Excuse me.”
He pressed the phone to his ear. “Jeremy. Do you have it?”
He waited a moment, then put his hand over the phone. “Thanks, Rylee. You can go now. I’ll be done with work in just a little while.”
Rylee stood and gave him a little wave. Unsure of what else to do with her day, she walked back to her room to take a nap and call her mom again.
Memphisclimbedthestairs,intent on taking Rylee to bed after a long day. His house arrest started tomorrow. So far, he’d managed to keep that little part of this from Rylee, but he wasn’t sure how long that would last. He’d spent the day getting his affairs in order so he could work from home and arranging a wedding ceremony on the property next week.
He paused outside Rylee’s door when he heard her voice raised.
“Mom. I can’t help that my tournament got rescheduled. I’m staying here until it’s over. That’s the most financially responsible thing I can do. If I’m here, I can play in smaller tournaments and keep my game sharp. Maybe I’ll earn enough to get you out of your mess before the tournament.”
He frowned. Was her family in some kind of financial trouble?
She sighed. “I know the mess you’re in isn’t entirely your fault, but we’re not having this argument again. I’m staying and that’s final. I’ll call you when I can.”
He pushed the door open, and she jumped, whirling to face him.
“Hang up the phone,” he said, knowing that’s what she was doing, anyway.
She sucked in a breath but dropped the phone on the bed.
“Do you need money?” he asked as he crossed the room and put his hands on her hips.
She shook her head. “I’m fine. Don’t worry about it.”
He wrinkled his forehead. “I’m not satisfied with that answer, but I’ll let it go for now. But only because I’m ready to bury my cock in you and talk about the rules.”
“Rules?”
He nodded. “Did you think we were going to do this without some kind of rules negotiation?”
She gave him a sheepish look. “I honestly wasn’t sure what to expect.”
He pulled her closer until his hand rested on the small of her back and she was pressed against him. “Right now, you can expect me to fuck you until we’re both exhausted, and then we’ll have dinner and negotiate.”
She swallowed but nodded.
“Strip, Ace,” he said as he stepped away from her. “I’ll sit on the bed and watch.”
She grinned and backed away from him while he settled onto the plush mattress.
He hummed as she dragged her shirt up and over her head. It swished to the floor as she reached for the button on her jeans.
He stopped her. “Bra first. I have a thing for topless women in jeans,” he admitted.
She lifted one eyebrow and gave a shrug but brought her hands to the clasp on her bra and slid the straps down her shoulders. Her nipples puckered as the pink lacy bra plopped to the floor.
“Gorgeous,” he murmured as he crooked a finger at her. “Come here.”
She walked to him in her bare feet and jeans, stopping directly in front of him. He lifted his hands to the button at her waist and worked it loose.
