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Her dress is pooledon the floor. My clothes are haphazard around the room. God, she feels good beneath me, kissing me. Her legs wrapped around my hips, pulling me deeper. I can’t breath as I’m pumping harder and harder into her.“I love you,” she screams as I feel her release around me. God, she’s like silk around my cock. I explode in her. I keep grinding all of me out. I never want to pull out of her. This is it. She’s it.
I wake up calm. My heart is pounding in my chest as I look down. Shit, I don’t have to worry about a loaded cock anymore. I wipe my cock with the sheet and toss it to the floor. I’ve got to taste her. I can’t wait to get to the office. She will be calling.
Gerry has donned a fuchsia suit, chatting it up with someone on the phone. He sees me grinning. I grab my coffee as I walk into my office. I leave my door open for him to join. I look out the window at the ants below, drinking my coffee. Tomorrow she will be coming here. I need to make arrangements for her to get into the building.
I grin when Gerry swaggers into my office. “Sharp suit! New?” He grins in confirmation. “Tomorrow we set sail. Everything in order for you and Marcus to leave?”
“Yes, he will come here. How do you think Amelia is going to swallow the truth of your wealth?” He purses his lips as he flips his hand around.
I laugh. “It’s who I am. Make sure security is expecting her tomorrow morning. She needs a visitor pass, and I want her personally escorted up here. Make sure valet is expecting her as well. Tell them to park her car on my private level. Call my driver, the limo will take us all to the docks. Captain and crew are ready to leave port at eight. I told them to be ready to move as soon as we get there. I don’t want to be docked and waiting.” I look back out the window. “I don’t want Eric to possibly get wind of something and interfere.”
“You think he’s going to cancel his flight?” Gerry stands as he sees his phone flashing.
“I have no idea what that fucktard may try to pull at the last minute.” I watch him grab his phone. He’s grinning as he looks back at me and fires his index finger at me. I close my door and unfasten my blazer as I sit. My phone flashes, I hit the speaker.
“Quinton Starks.” I grin hearing her breath on the other end.
“Good morning,” she breathes into the phone. She sounds cozy.
“Good morning, Amelia.” I lean back thinking about sharing breakfast with her. “You okay? I was concerned with how abruptly you disconnected yesterday.”
“Yes,” she whispers. I can hear her sniffling. She’s not okay. What has that fucktard done?
“Why are you sniffling? Amelia, are you okay?” I can hear something off in her voice.
“Eric’s company purchased me a plane ticket as well. To accompany him to Birmingham tomorrow,” she tells me.Fuck him!I turn my chair and stare out the window. I am Quinton fucking Starks. I could crush him and his little firm. “Are you there?” Her voice pulls me back to our phone call.
“Yes, sorry, I was processing what you said. So, I take it you’re not available this week.” I snatch my tie from my neck and toss it against the glass wall. Gerry looks up. I see him stand, but I shake my head not to disturb me.
She laughs. “No, I’m going with you.” I don’t believe what I just heard. Did she really say she’s still coming? She chose to spend the week with me instead of her husband! I’m grinning like a fool. Gerry is relaxing back in his seat. I give him a thumbs up.
“Really … I’m happy to hear this. Do tell me how you managed to pull this off.”
She titters. “Let’s just say I battled it out with him yesterday morning, through a locked bathroom door.”I don’t like the way this sounds. “Team Starks one—Johansson zero.”
“Yesterday?” I question. She goes quiet. “You didn’t mention this yesterday.”
“It’s fine. It’s worked out. I told him I wasn’t going with him. Period! He didn’t like it, but he’s dealing with it.”
“Did he put his hands on you?” I hiss.I have to know if that fucktard touched her.
“Mr. Starks, you sound concerned.” She’s teasing me with her safety. “Don’t worry, he has no clue what my plans are. I told him I was going to relax at the beach; maybe work on some projects around the house.”
“Amelia, I don’t want you getting hurt to see me.”I will bury his ass.
“Are you having second thoughts about seeing me tomorrow?” She sounds nervous.
“Hell no! I want you here now.” She laughs. “I love your laugh.”
“I love your voice,” she purrs in the phone.Fuck, she loves my voice. I grin at her confession.
“I don’t think anyone has ever said that to me before.”
“Well, that’s a shame, it’s as deep and powerful as you are handsome Mr. Starks.”
“Is it now?” I growl. She just spoke straight to my cock.
