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“Why is that so bad?”

“Because if I break that last rule, Evie, once my cock is inside of you, I won’t be able to stop myself from fucking you whenever I want.”

“Again, why is that so bad?”

“I told you I’d do whatever you wanted if you stayed this weekend. I’m a man of my word. Now shut the fuck up, pull your panties to the side, and spread your legs for me, darlin’.”

“You know this bossin—”

I pulled out my cock, rendering her speechless.

“Time is money, Evie, and you’re wasting mine. Now spread your fucking legs.”

She swallowed hard, sitting in the chair Leeann was just in before sliding her panties to the side.

“Is this what you want?”

I growled, “More than you’ll ever know.”

Her concentrated stare zeroed in on my dick as I stroked it up and down.

“I want to watch you fuck yourself.”

“How did I get dragged into this?”

“The second you kicked her out of the room, you brought it on yourself.”

Up and down, I fisted my cock. Never letting up until she began playing with her clit.

“That’s right, Evie. Just like that.”

Watching her wasn’t a sight I was expecting. This wasn’t ideal by any means, but at least I wasn’t touching her again.

I could basically taste her on my tongue.

Feel her against my fingers.

Coming down my dick...

Long and hard.

Giving me exactly what I hungered for.

It didn’t take long for my cock to get hard. I didn’t stop her, longing to keep the Evie show running right in front of me for as long as I could. She was the vision of flawlessness. Everything about her was exquisite.

However, this was the last time I’d let anything like this happen between us, so I took advantage of it.

Thoroughly mindful…

I. Was. Fucked.

There would be no coming back from this.

Chapter Twenty-One

—Evie—

Now: Three weeks later

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