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I ate some more of my breakfast, tasting all the different plates in succession. The one covered in berries was still my favorite, but the banana one was a close second. When I was done, I pushed the platters aside and drank a full glass of orange juice.
It was just as good as I expected it to be.
When I was done, I hopped in the shower. Leah had sent up a suitcase filled with some of her clothes for me, and I got dressed. She had included several bras, but I didn’t wear any of them. That afternoon, I explored the area around me. I ended up walking into a ritzy salon and booked a deep conditioning treatment and a blowout. When they offered a full makeover, I gladly accepted and put it on his credit card. There was a local boutique around the corner, and I bought a little black dress and a pair of red-bottomed Louboutins. While I was out, I happened to notice that someone was tailing me. I took several different turns and the man continued to follow me. I knew it was probably one of Cormac’s or Kieran’s men, and it was highly likely that he was reporting my whereabouts and activities to one or both of them.
Another very naughty idea popped into my head.
I went back to the hotel and changed into my new dress. It didn’t take long to get ready, but I delayed long enough until it was well after ten. Then, I went down to the front desk. The clerk smiled, recognizing me from the day before.
“Hi there, miss. How can I help you?”
“I’d like to go clubbing. Can you arrange for transportation for me?”
“Sure thing. Should I bill it to the Murphy account?”
“Yes, please,” I nodded.
In less than five minutes, there was a black car waiting for me outside. I memorized the route, which was mercifully short. We pulled up in front of a packed club and I was led right inside, skipping to the front of the line that extended far down the street. I looked over my shoulder to see my tail following on foot and I smirked in victory.
I spent a while dancing, making sure to grind on several guys in full view of everyone. I even danced a few times on stage. I drank and danced for several hours. When I was ready to leave, the bartender led me through the club so that I could slip out the back through a secret exit apparently designed for celebrities. There wasn’t the slightest doubt in my mind that the news of my galivanting around town would make it back to Cormac soon enough.
I walked one block over and caught a cab back to the hotel. I had a small purse with some of the money Kieran had given me inside it and I used that to pay the driver. By the time I made it back up to my hotel room, stripped, washed my face, and collapsed in bed, I was utterly exhausted.
Breakfast arrived in the morning, but this time there wasn’t a note. I did some more shopping and found another bra designer to order from. There were already several bags waiting for me in the entryway.
That night, I didn’t go clubbing. I went to a movie first and then I got a few drinks at a ritzy wine and cocktail bar. I hung out until the place closed and then I headed to Murphy’s Pub. The back entrance wasn’t locked, and I slipped inside. There were a couple of lights on, and I could hear someone working in the back. Using as much stealth as I could manage, I snuck over to the register.
It was easy to break into. I’d seen the code Kieran had typed in.
I reached in and stared right at the camera as I pocketed about half of it. When I was done, I flipped off the camera, slid the drawer closed, and left the same way I had come. I didn’t make a secret of my whereabouts either. I waltzed out in the open along the sidewalk. The hotel was only a few blocks away and I didn’t run into anyone along the way.
Unlike anytime I’d shoplifted before, this felt especially bad. Even when I was safely back in my hotel suite, there wasn’t a question in my mind that I deserved whatever punishment Cormac wanted to give me. My heart faltered a little bit at the thought of him.
At least, I hoped he still wanted to give it to me.
I lay there in bed, staring up at the ceiling. My hair was still wet from the shower, and I hadn’t bothered getting dressed. Slowly, I dragged my fingers over my sensitive flesh. I tweaked my nipples first, moaning softly into the privacy of my room.
Would he spank those too?
With an aroused shiver, I slid my fingertips down my belly until they finally ventured in between my legs. I was already wet. My clit was hard enough that I could feel it pulse beneath my touch and I couldn’t help but start to circle that needy bud.
Would he put me over his knee and punish me with his hand? Would he pin me to the bed and use his belt?
Growing bolder still, I rubbed my needy little clit. I was already close to the brink, and it didn’t take much more to launch me into the pleasurable abyss. I’d been thinking of his strong hands on my body for two days straight. My moans were strangled, but I couldn’t stop myself from screaming his name as I climaxed there alone in my bed.
I forced myself to orgasm twice that night. He wouldn’t have stopped at one, so neither did I. He would knock on my door soon. I was sure of it. If he didn’t within the next few days, I would have to think of even naughtier things to do, maybe even bad girl ones.
I’d earn his attention whether he wanted to give it or not.
CHAPTER20
Cormac
I hiccupped as I stared down into the glass. I wasn’t sure how many I’d had tonight, but it was certainly enough to make the room spin, and I wasn’t going to even try to stand up and walk out of here. I was certain that I would fall on my ass if I did that.
I hadn’t heard a word from her, not a single one.
That hurt more than I cared to admit. The adorable thing had wormed her way into my heart and now she had her clutches dug in deep. It was as if she was refusing to let go, even when it made me ache like this.
