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Sophie frowns with a stomp of her foot. “But Reggie already agreed to take me. Towatchover me,” she adds and rolls her eyes.

“I’ll do it,” I mutter reluctantly. Reggie is a damn fine guard and is perfectly capable of keeping Sophie safe. But he’s not me.

“Even better,” she chimes and walks away, hips swinging and long legs tempting me to do the one thing I know I shouldn’t.

An hour later, the torture is only beginning…

“I’ve got it,” I bark at the driver for doing his job and grab Sophie’s hand to help her into the back of the limo. “Fuck,” I bite out at the flash of her bare pussy that meets my eyes when she slides onto the leather seat.

“Something wrong?”

“No,” I rasp. But that little pink pussy is all I can think about on the short ride over to her favorite boutique. That’s until I start to wonder where the fuck her panties are in the first place.Naughty girl, isn’t she?

I take a seat on the purple velvet sofa and accept a glass of champagne from the eager shop girl before turning my focus to my phone. I rather not entertain the idea of watching Sophie try on clothes.Hell, I’m not strong enough to withstand that kind of temptation. She doesn’t need my help anyway. I’m just here for her protection but that doesn’t mean I haven’t noticed the growing rack of clothes near the register, or the pile of silk and lace topping it all off.

“Leo?”

My jaw clenches at Sophie’s breathy, needy voice and though I know it’s a bad idea, I unfold my six-foot-six frame and make my way to the golden velvet curtain that shields her from my view.

“What is it, Soph?”

She peeks her head out and then her hand flies forward and grabs my wrist, tugging me inside the small dressing room. “Well?” She slowly spins around. “What do you think? I’m thinking I don’t have nearly enough curves to pull it off.” Her hands shift to her hips. “Thoughts, Leo?”

I think every bad deed of my life is coming back to haunt me today inside this upscale boutique. I stare down at the black dress cut low in the front, stopping just before her belly button. Her tits look fantastic, soft and full, perky as hell. The soft fabric hugs her tiny waist and highlights the flare of her hips. “You don’t need curves but you haveplenty, little girl. You just need confidence.”

She stares up at me with a glimmer in her eyes and I hear the warning bells sounding, telling me to get the fuck out of this tiny room with her in this damn dress.Now.

Sophie stands a little taller at my words and spins around to face the mirror, her gaze sliding over her body before meeting mine in the glass. “Confidence, huh? Doesn’t sound hard to do…” Those big honey-brown eyes stare at me with silent longing, a nonverbal plea to give her what she wants.

“You’re playing with fire, little girl.”

“Not yet I’m not.” A smirk pulls on her lips.

Oh fuck. I take a step back but our gazes remain locked as she grips the hem of the dress and tugs it up over her hips, revealing her forbidden lips, so pink and plump—and deliciouslybare.

“Baby girl,” I growl and she tugs the dress further up until her pretty tits are revealed, small and perky with bright pink nipples begging for my tongue.

“I think I’ll find the confidence,” she whispers and tosses the dress at me. “Give it to the shop girl, will you?”

Stifling a groan, I make my escape and use the worthless scrap of fabric to cover my throbbing cock. Thankfully the shop girl is busy arranging Sophie’s purchases which gives me time to calm down. To get myself back under control.

For now.

I’m not sure how much longer I can resist the girl if she keeps this shit up.

I’mfucked.

5

SOPHIE

Tonight’s the night.I’m sure of it now.

After witnessing Leo’s reaction of me inside the dressing room, I know he wants me. I’m soaked even hours later at the fire I caught in his eyes. I could’ve dropped to my knees right there and started something I don’t think he would’ve stopped…

But I want more than a fitting room quickie. I want a whole night, an entire week to make himwantme.

I gave the house chef the night off while Leo was in Dad’s office handling business, so other than the guys outside the penthouse, we’re all alone. I dress carefully in the sexiest outfit I can put together, ending with a low-cut top and a short leather skirt. It’s sexy and stylish, and I know it’ll push Leo right over the edge.

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