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I inwardly smile and can’t stop looking at Reid and how he carries himself. We walk into the lobby, a very different experience since the last time I was here.

“Right this way, sir. Will you be requiring anything further?” I hear one of his staff ask in a professional voice.

“Yes, I would like dinner to be served at the restaurant below for three.” I hear him say it is his girlfriend’s birthday, and my stomach swarms full of butterflies. “Please have the kitchen staff available.”

“Is this all really yours?” I ask.

“Yes, it is. I run everything remotely. My major is computers and hospitality. Even though we both know it isn’t necessary, I didn’t want anyone to think that I didn’t have an education and was just a byproduct of my inheritance.”

Reid is proud of who he is and doesn’t take his businesses lightly. He has earned his place within his family. The way he treats his staff tells everyone who he is underneath. Not some spoiled man who thinks people should bow to him because he comes from wealth and has power.

“I can tell you are very good at what you do, and you know how to run things efficiently, but most of all, they all respect you. It says a lot. I love that about you.”

He smiles, and I can tell by his expression not many people compliment him for his effort and hard work.

“Do you or your mom need anything? Anything at all, you just ask, and it will be provided.”

“Being here and allowing us to be your guests is more than anyone has done for us. We have never stayed in a hotel this nice. My mother can’t stop looking around at it all.”

Lust-filled eyes look back at me, darkening into black orbs. He leans close and grazes his lips by my ear. Chills rise over my neck, causing me to quiver. His manly scent fills my senses, and I almost feel dizzy. “I have a nice treat for her while I’ll have my dessert.”

* * *

My mother looks around, worried about what she is wearing compared to the other guests in the restaurant by the bar, but I assured her it was fine. She keeps touching her hair, trying to tame the massive curls.

“It’s ok, Mom. You look fine. I didn’t have time to straighten my hair,” I soothe. I touch the tips of my curls to assure her, but she still looks unsure.

Reid places the menu down and smiles. “I’m always telling Jess how much I love her hair. I love it the most when it’s in a natural, wild state when she wakes up in the morning. Trust me, no one will say anything.”

My heart catapults in my chest as he smiles broadly at the innuendo. I watch the tip of his tongue lick his piercing, and all I can think of is dessert.

Him being the dessert.

CHAPTER41

Jess

After dinner, Reid had my mother retire to her own private room with a masseuse and all the luxury toiletries to prepare for her bath before bed.

We are in Reid's penthouse suite, and my ass is perched on the edge of a black Grande piano. After a hot shower, my robe is unbelted, and I'm naked underneath. My legs are wide open, and Reid is staring at my pussy with his head cocked.

"I'm going to cum inside your pussy all night. Would you like that?"

"Yes," I plead.

My eyes take in the gothic-styled penthouse. It reminds me of an ancient hotel mixed with modern touches like the stainless-steel appliances in the black wood kitchen with white granite counters. Everything is black and shiny like the piano I’m currently sitting on. He slides on the thigh high panty-hose up on each of my legs. The silkiness of the fabric feels soft. The black lace at the end of each thigh.

He places his hands around my waist and grips my hips. His face dips to capture my lips. "Fuck me,” I beg.

"Hard?" I nod.

"Fuck me. The way you really want to."

He bites his bottom lip, the tip of his cock at my entrance. His eyes flick to my face, and I hold my breath when they smolder. The moonlight filtering in from the large windows behind us glow on his face.

I arch my back and widen my thighs, giving him open access to my pussy sliding my smooth legs over his hips. I tilt my head to watch the piercing on the head of his cock rub against my swollen clit.

"Are you ready to take me, Jess?"

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