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The club was still pretty loud and he was walking in front of her but somehow they got separated and he didn’t hear her call for him when some guy came up behind her and reached his hand under her skirt. She’d spun around angrily, prepared to yell at him when he met her with an equally angry expression. Like she didn’t have a reason to be upset. I’d watched the whole thing happen and I was on the move instantly moving towards her and wrapping a hand around her wrist to pull her into my side.“I will blow you away if you even breathe the same air as her again, you got me?”I’d told him and when he fled from my sight, she was still shaking like a leaf next to me. I’d wrapped my arms around her to try and calm her fear and anxiety and had felt what I assumed to be a sigh of relief.
It was one of the few times I’d touched her.
“I want you so much,” I whisper against her lips, my hands tangled in her hair as I pull her harder against me. We’re in the back of the limousine she has for the night and she’s straddling my lap, moving around far too much for someone who said she wanted to wait until we got home for me to fuck her. She lets out the sexiest sigh as she continues to bounce up and down on me like she’s riding me as our kissing becomes more aggressive.
She drives me insane in the best way. In a way that makes me crave more and more of her.
I pull away from her mouth and press my lips to her neck, using my teeth and tongue to mark her. I bite down and then soothe the bite of my teeth with my tongue causing her to moan. “Damian,” she whimpers. We continue kissing the rest of the way home, our mouths almost frantic and our bodies trying to get closer to each other despite the clothes between us. “I love the way you kiss me.”
I nibble on her bottom lip, sucking it into my mouth and dragging my tongue across it. “Is that so? Wait till you see the way I plan to kiss your pussy tonight.”
She giggles, reaching for the door as we pull up to her house when I see a car in her driveway and I pull her hand from the door and hold it in my hands.
She’s still in my lap as I squint trying to figure out who the fuck that is and more importantly, why I didn’t know someone had gained access to her property.
She turns around to see what I’m looking at and groans. “Fuck. It’s Paxton.” She sighs. “What the hell?”
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” I growl as I move her off of me and I’m out of the car before it’s even stopped moving. “Stay,” I growl at her, ignoring her pleas towait.
“What the fuck are you doing here? This is trespassing,” I spit at the man with the angry expression staring back at me.
“With my own code. Get a fucking grip.” He rolls his eyes. “Where the fuck is she?” He narrows his eyes as he looks me over, taking in my disheveled suit and my loosened tie that Shay had undone in her haste to lick and kiss the skin at the base of my throat. It’s now untied and slung around my neck. My hair is slightly messy and I run a hand through it, pushing it out of my eyes. “Are you kidding me right now? Shay, get the fuck out here.” He makes a move towards the back door of the limousine and I step in front of it stopping him from opening the door or Shay from getting out. I harden my gaze and surprisingly he takes a step back probably realizing that given what he’s figured out regarding my relationship with Shay, he should definitely not fuck with me right now.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” I ask him.
He chuckles. “She been fucking you this whole time?”
“Answer me,” I grit out.
“I want to talk to her about how the fuck all of my business got out. I knew she was pissed but I didn’t expect her to stoop this low!” he yells and I feel Shay push gently on the door, letting herself out. Her shoes are still off, making her much shorter than both of us. Her jumpsuit is equally wrinkled, her hair bigger from my pulling on it, and she has very visible hickeys forming on her neck and one of her breasts.God, she’s beautiful.
I fucking hate that she’s on the ground barefoot. My eyes immediately go to her feet to make sure she hasn’t stepped in or on anything. If we were alone, I’d be scooping her into my arms so she wouldn’t have to walk on the concrete.
“You talked all that shit about cheating—” he starts when she interrupts putting a hand up to silence him.
“I didn’t cheat on you, Paxton.”
“Bullshit,” he barks. “You think I didn’t notice how wet you got for him all the time? There were times you would just stare at him. In front of me! Like I wouldn’t fucking notice!”
“Paxton, lay off. Since, you know, there’s no point in being diplomatic, talk to her like you have some sense or we’re going to have a very big problem.” I don’t need a reason to hit my woman’s ex-boyfriend after everything he put her through, but I would fucking love one.
Is she your woman though?my subconscious asks.
“You don’t have to believe me but what reason would I have to lie? You’ve cheated on me with countless women.”
“Because you know if you cheated too, then you can’t play the victim.” He points at her. “God, what is that? A hickey?” He makes a move towards her and I’m immediately in front of her blocking him from her.
“I will fucking end you, Paxton.” I drop my hand to his shoulder, gripping it tightly and I give him a look that I hope shakes him because I’m done messing around. “Your interactions with Shay are over. Do you understand me? You two broke up. It happens. Stop embarrassing yourself.” I grip his shoulder harder and he winces. “Shay isn’t playing the victim. Even if she didn’t have me in her bed fucking her better than you ever did, she doesn’t care. What you do, who you do, she doesn’t care because she doesn’t want you anymore. She wantsme.” I hear her gasp and if I’m not mistaken, it’s more out of lust than shock. I want to tell her to just give me five minutes to get rid of this asshole and I’ll spend the rest of the night giving in to everywantshe’s ever had.
His eyes are cold but I decide to dig the knife deeper wanting him to get fed up with this conversation and leave. “And Shay has spent more time in bed with me the last few days than out of it. She didn’t leak the news of your cheating.” His nostrils flare and his eyes dart to Shay who’s now standing next to me. “Did you ever think maybe it’s someone from your camp? I can’t imagine all the women you’ve fucked are particularly happy with having to be kept quiet or in the dark and being treated with little to no respect. Maybe one of them outed you. Or hell, maybe one of the workers on the secret vacations you were taking. A flight attendant, a driver, a bartender. You think everyone values discretion ordoesn’twant to sell the information they have on celebrities because maybe you left them a decent tip once? Grow up.”
He narrows his eyes and then looks at Shay. “Fuck you, both.”
“Pax…” Shay starts. I can see the tears in her eyes and I’m not sure what it’s about. “I know you’re angry and I know you think I did this, but I didn’t, and I’ve never cheated on you. Please don’t leak this.” I realize now she’s thinking about her career or her image. She doesn’t care about him being angry, but what his anger might mean if he sits too long with it.
“That’s all you care about? Fuck my feelings, right?” he barks at her.
“No. I didn’t say that. I don’t think you can really play that card though because you cheated on me…” she says.Does he keep forgetting that?
