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I reach up, cup his cheeks with my hands, staring into his eyes.
“That was amazing,” I whisper.
“It was,” he replies. “Because you’re the sexiest, most confident woman I’ve ever met.”
“Confident?” I laugh softly, then louder, as pleasant sensations rush through my body.
“The way you were riding… I’m getting hard again thinking about it.”
I reach down, realizing he’s right, his soaked manhood expanding in my hand as I begin to stroke.
“I might need a break after this,” I say.
“That’s fine,” he says, smirking again. “But first, I need to see your beautiful ass. Do you think you can do that for me, Miss Mystery? Bend over and take my dick from behind?”
Before, I might’ve told him no.
No way.
But with the heat rushing through me, I know I can.
With my man at my side, I can do anything.
He rolls away, and then I climb onto all fours, not worrying if he’ll judge my body from this angle… judge it badly.
He’s judging me, all right.
As the only woman he ever wants.
I look over my shoulder, taking in the sight of my man, his muscles slick with sweat, each one seeming more defined.
He moans as he slides his hands over my ass, staring down, then meeting my eye.
“I’m the luckiest man alive. Your perfect curvy body. This juicy ass. Your smile. Your mind. Your future. Your core. Your everything… all for me.”
He brings his cock to my sex.
He’s hard again.
He’s ready.
We both are.
CHAPTER 23
Weston
“I think we got away with it,” Aurora says, pacing up and down her office, past her windows and the Hollywood sign.
My phone buzzes in my pocket.
Before replying to Aurora, I check it.
I’m sure Aurora’s rolling her eyes, how she has been since I came to this meeting. But I can’t not text my woman.
It’s been three days since Alice and I first made love, and we’ve become even closer since then, spending as much time as we can together. Having sex as much as her fertile young body can take… and hanging out the rest of the time, watching movies, sharing meals, and sharing life.
Natasha has just told me she wants to speak with me, Alice texts. About you, she said. I wonder if it’s about the crush. I don’t know what I’ll tell her if it is… It’s not like she can forbid me from being with you for a crush. But I don’t want to upset her, either.
“Is everything okay?” Aurora asks.
I sigh. “Hopefully, it will be.”
Keep me posted, I reply. I know you’re going to do the right thing. But you’re right. I can’t let you go now. We’ll have to figure out a way to fix it. It’s a simple fact women have crushes on movie stars, but this movie star only wants one woman. The one I’m texting.
“Like I was saying,” Aurora says when I put my phone away. “Your interview shocked the world… but in a good way. It was a wild move, going in….”
Aurora trails off when I take out my phone again.
I don’t give a damn.
Aurora and I are friends, but after that stunt she pulled with me and Alice and Kennedy in this office, she’s lucky I’m still here.
She just got home, Alice texts. I’ll speak to you soon. Wish me luck.
Good luck, Miss Mystery.
Thank you, Mr. Hollywood.
Tucking my phone away, I hold my hands up placatively. “You were saying?”
“The interview achieved what we wanted. The world doesn’t think you’re a playboy. They think you’re a hopeless romantic. Alice is becoming famous.”
I already knew that since the paparazzi had been hounding her old apartment. Old apartment since she’s basically moved into my place, and I’ve also put her sister up in a holiday rental with a view. I hope to get her a place of her own if that’s what she wants.
Anything to help my woman and, by extension, my woman’s family.
My future sister-in-law.
“She wants to use it for good,” I tell Aurora. “For road safety campaigns. It’s personal for her.”
“I think that would be a fine thing,” Aurora says, finally stopping her pacing and walking over to the desk, taking a seat. “Kennedy is using her minor fame to go into webcam work, it seems. She seems to have gained a large number of subscribers.”
“Good for her,” I grunt, not really caring what she does as long as she leaves Alice and me alone.
Aurora interlocks her hands, her sleeves billowing as she smiles at me. “I knew you felt differently about Alice.”
“Differently… as compared to what?”
“When you used to date.”
“You mean over ten years ago? When I’d try to date maybe once or twice a year.”
“Yes,” Aurora says. “When you asked for Alice’s number, I could tell you felt something real. Do you know why that interview worked so well? For the same reason our best tactics work… it was real.”
