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Lifting up, he stares down at me with sincerity in his eyes. “You still make me happy, Jade. We’ll be okay, just you and me. I know you’re worried, but I can try to be enough for you—”

I put my hand over his mouth to stop him. “You are enough for me. More than enough.”

Pulling him down for another kiss, I spread my knees to allow him to settle between my legs. His mouth moves from my lips down to my neck, and I feel his cock start to stiffen between us. He grinds himself against me with a groan, and I work his sweatpants down.

Taking one leg under his arm, he slips my panties to the side and thrusts inside me. I gasp when he slides in as far as he can go.

While he fucks me hard and fast, I quiet my mind and focus only on him. At least I’m not alone in this heartbreak. We can go through it together.

Our grunts and moans carry through his room when we’re suddenly interrupted by the sound of an incoming text message on both of our phones. His thrusts come to a stop. We’re both panting, frozen in place as we decide what to do next.

“We should ignore it,” I whisper first.

“Yeah,” he replies as he starts moving again, but not as fast or as passionate this time.

He lifts up so I can see into his eyes. “Or we can just check it.”

Letting out a sigh, he nods. “You check it.”

I quickly reach for my phone on the mattress while he’s still buried inside me. Then I read her response out loud.

“‘I intend to prove it. You should get an invitation this week. Please come. And I’ll make it up to you. With a lot more than two words.’”

My heart is hammering in my chest as I read it over and over. Then I glance up at Clay for reassurance. Is this real? Should I be excited, or should I still be angry? Because I’m feeling a lot more of the former.

“An invitation?” he replies breathlessly.

“That’s what it says.”

“Should we go?” I ask.

“Do you want to?” he replies, his brow furrowed as he stares into my eyes.

Silently, I nod.

A subtle smirk tugs on the corner of his mouth. “Okay then,Mistress. We’ll go.”

Hearing him use that title makes my stomach flutter with excitement. So I drop my phone and wrap my arms around his neck. I press my lips to his ear.

“Now be a good boy and fuck me.”

He chuckles into my neck as he pulls my leg up higher and slams hard, making me squeal.

It’s amazing how much better I feel after getting that text message off my chest. I don’t know the last time I ever stood up for myself before, but it feels good. I’m not as mad at her as I know I should be, but instead of forgiving and forgetting, I spoke up.

So now I can look forward to whatever this invitation is and how she plans to prove to us that she’s changed.

* * *

The invitation is sitting on my bed when I get home later that afternoon. After leaving Clay this morning, I ran some errands and dropped off applications and paperwork for a few nearby schools that have open positions. My dad hired a new temp at the office and doesn’t want me coming in anymore to help out. He says it’s because I need to start looking for a job thatIwant, but part of me wonders if it’s because he doesn’t want to see me and Clay together.

Which, considering what Clay and I have done in his office, is fair.

I sit on my bed and look at the shiny gold envelope in my hand. It’s addressed to Mistress Jade Penner, which has me biting my lip and smiling. Carefully, I peel open the back and pull out the single matte-black card inside.

You are cordially invited to an exclusive party at the Salacious Players’ Club.

Your attendance is personally requested by our new Madame of Operations, Eden St. Claire.

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