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She glanced up at me. “Hi,” she said.
I leaned in, my mouth brushing her ear. “Open your legs, princess.”
Her eyes widened. I pushed my fingers between her thighs and she shifted her chair forward to conceal her lap. Her legs inched apart and I ran my fingertip over her warm panties.
“Alright, if we’ve got a deal, I’ll send over the documents tonight,” Leonid said in French. He didn’t speak a lot of English and it was the one language we had in common. “It’s good to do business with you, Esposito. I look forward to it in the future.”
I leaned over and shook his hand. “A pleasure.”
“Now, who is this girl you’ve brought with you?” His bright blue gaze fell on Iris. Beneath the table, I peeled her panties to the side and slipped my finger into the silky wetness of her sex.
Her hips stiffened.
“She’s nobody,” I said quickly.
His brow crooked and I could tell he didn’t believe me. He lifted his whiskey glass and took a slow sip. “Do you share her?”
“No,” I said.
“So she is somebody.”
“She’s just arm candy, I don’t fuck her,” I said, glad that Iris couldn’t understand our conversation.
He leaned back, clearly enjoying my discomfort. “So you just like looking at her, but you don’t enjoy her at all? Not even a little bit?”
I shook my head once. “Not even a little bit. Why areyouso invested in who’s fucking her?”
He lifted his hand, waving it once. “Relax, I have my hands full with the one I have. I don’t want your woman.”
“She’s not mine,” I said. “But she’s also not available.”
No one could know what she meant to me—it was too dangerous for us both. I didn’t admit to it around Iris, but what had happened at the party on the boat had shaken me and left me feeling deeply guilty. If it hadn’t been for me, she wouldn’t have been there and she wouldn’t have been drugged.
I’d been wary of bringing her here, but I also didn’t want to keep her locked up in the hotel room. Especially after I’d fucked her and taken her virginity.
It killed me to think she might feel used.
She shifted in her seat and her clit slid beneath the pad of my finger. God, she was so soft. I circled my fingers slowly beneath her panties, feeling her grow steadily more wet. Her hand came up and gripped the edge of the table.
“Is she sick?” Leonid asked.
“She’s fine,” I said.
“She looks very warm, she’s blushing.”
“Perhaps I should take her home,” I said, sliding my finger down and pushing it into her cunt with one thrust. Her slick muscles contracted around me and she bit her lip. “She does look a little unwell.”
“You may go,” Leonid said. “I think we’re all squared away. I’ll speak with you later after all the papers have been signed about when to expect the shipment. It’ll be soon.”
I nodded, sliding my fingers from her pussy. She glanced over as I stood and pushed back my chair. Leonid shook my hand—not the one I’d just fingered Iris with—and I helped her to her feet. Her food was half eaten, but she’d finished her wine. She swayed slightly as I led her from the table.
“You’re filthy,” she said as we stepped back into the restaurant.
“You’re soaked.”
Her cheeks went pink and her lashes dropped. As I ushered her out to the waiting car, I noticed she had a faint tear stain in her makeup. I slid into the seat beside her and turned her to face me.
“Did you cry?” I took her chin and forced her face up.
