Page 21 of The Duchess Effect


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“Glad we’re on the same page.”

Her response to the second outfit—olive-colored cargo trousers with loads of pockets and zippers, a fitted, white, tissue-thin T-shirt, and a khaki-colored anorak—was warmer. “I like it but it’s giving me Buckingham Palace 2074!”

He agreed. It wouldn’t go into his regular rotation, but he could see wearing it to the right event.

“I’d wear my trainers with these?”

“I’m pretty sure none of your shoes would go with this. But never fear.” She pointed to a tall, rolling shoe rack that hadn’t been there before. “I had Corey’s assistant pull some kicks for you. The white-on-white Air Force 1s would work with this outfit and the shoe is so ideal it doesn’t hurt to have several other color combos. The classic black-and-white Adidas Superstars go with everything, and no collection is considered complete without the Air Jordan 1s.”

She might as well have been talking in a language he didn’t understand, but he nodded as if he did.

“She also brought some light refreshments, to keep up your energy,” Dani said, helping herself to a glass of champagne and a strawberry from the fruit-laden tray on the table.

“Maybe later,” he said, remembering the number of garments he had yet to try on.

The next two outfits had hits and misses, but he liked the green bomber jacket with the black collar from one of the ensembles and the black-and-white joggers from the other.

As he changed into the next outfit hanging on the rack, he thought about calling it a day. Is this what all shopping excursions involved? It really was much simpler to have his valet purchase clothes he could try on at his leisure.

When he finished, he turned to look in the mirror and—

Bloody hell.

He looked good. He’d thought the black jeans a little snug, but he had to admit the proportions worked on his body. The black hooded tee was soft to the touch and not at all bulky beneath the buttery black leather jacket. Now, this was something he could get used to. He shoved his hands in the pockets and tilted his head back, staring at his reflection.

Was this what Dani meant by feeling it? Was thisswaggy?

He left the room, holding his arms out to the side and spinning slowly. “You like?”

Dani glanced up from her phone and froze. Her eyes swept him from head to toe and her lips parted. Pleasure at her obvious approval warmed his chest.

She nodded, setting the device down on the cushion next to her before standing. “Most definitely.”

She glided over, her shoulders back and hips swaying in a silent rhythm that drew him into her spell. When she reached him, she took his mouth in long, slow drugging kisses that plundered his soul.

“You’re so fucking hot,” she murmured against his lips, sliding her hand beneath the lapels of his coat and pushing the item off his shoulders.

“And you’re exquisite.” He cupped her cheek.

She trailed her fingers over his chest and down his stomach, leaving goosebumps in their wake. She grasped his buckle and dropped to her knees on the plush carpet.

He quickly glanced around and whispered, “What are you doing?”

“This isn’t our first time,” she said, intent on her task.

“You want to do it here?”

“Why not? We won’t be disturbed. And why are you whispering?”

“Are you sure?”

Her task completed, she tugged the pants over his hips and down his legs. “Uh-huh.”

He would’ve asked more questions but when she dragged her tongue along his cotton-covered cock, his brain went fuzzy.

“Beautiful,” she said, pulling it out of his boxer briefs and stroking him with long, slow pulls.

His lashes fluttered and his head fell back. Of their own accord, his hips began to move, thrusting into her hold. He hissed in pleasure and covered her hands with his, pressing her grip tighter around him as he rubbed in and out of her palm.

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