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CHAPTER
22
Sloane
As Gage escorted meto Archer's Jag, we made the walk in silence, listening to the two of them shout at one another. "I hope Jared takes Archer's warning seriously, because I really don't know how much longer he is going to be able to keep his head about him if he finds that guy near you again. I had to talk him out of a visit to a jail cell tonight as it was when he saw Jared on the couch with you." Feeling bad over the whole situation, I kept silent. Stopping dead in his tracks, he grabbed my wrist, turning me to face him. "Sloane?"
"Yes?"
"You don't love Jared, do you?"
Shaking my head, I answered. "No. But I do care about him and I feel terrible about the situation I've created with him, myself, and Archer. I really did think Archer was out of my life for good when I met Jared."
Gage studied me for a moment. "Come on, really? You knew he would come back to you one day, he just needed to figure his shit out and realize how much he loved you first."
"Honestly, at first, I believed that, too. But the more time that went by, though, the harder it was to have faith in him ever coming back to me."
"He's a stubborn man Sloane, who's been blindsided by his feelings for you, literally. I've never known him to be so head over heels for any woman. So, you've got to cut him some slack. He's going to mess this up now and then, until he gets a grip on how to deal with all these new feelings he's never had to deal with where a woman is concerned before. You creatures, my dear, stress us out."
I laughed at his last comment. "So, I take it then McKenzie is doing her own little number on you?"
Wiping his hand down over his face, he let out a huff. "Oh, you have no idea."
As we laughed about our situations, I heard Archer's footsteps getting closer and then heard Jared shout one last insult. "Get in the car, Sloane. Gage, I'll see you tomorrow, thanks for your help. Have a good night." Gage and I exchanged looks and he mouthed the wordsgood luckto me, and I mouthedthanksback with a roll of my eyes.
As we left the apartments, I spotted Jared walking down the last steps from my place, watching us leave and causing me to close my eyes at the sight of the pain I saw etched on his face. Riding in silence for awhile, Archer was the first one to break it. "Are you okay over there? You haven't said much," he asked, placing his hand on my thigh, and giving it a squeeze. The simple touch acted like a match that's just been struck.
I glanced in his direction just in time to see the sexy smirk that bloomed over his face from knowing just how his touch affected me. "You're never going to play fair are you, Archer?"
Looking my way, the smirk he wore turned into a hot sexual intensity that just radiated off of him and I knew Archer, The Dom, was the one here in the car with me now. The soft side he had no longer visible. Moving his hand further up my thigh, he stopped suddenly, pulling his hand away, leaving me with the feeling of loss. "I'm going to tell you to do something Sloane, and I want you to do it for me, no questions asked, understand?" My body suddenly sprang to life at the thought of what he'd ask of me to do, and I nodded my head in response. "Words, Sloane. I want you to tell me that you understand me."
"I understand you, Archer."
"Good. Now I want you to recline your chair all the way back to where you're almost lying down." Reaching for the button, I reclined my chair to about midway before he told me to stop. "Good. Now put both feet on the dash and raise your dress up to your waist, then spread your legs open wide for me. I want to see my dripping wet pussy." Pausing for a microsecond before I took my seatbelt off to do as he had instructed, I felt breathing increase to almost a pant from the excitement inside of me he always made me feel. Setting my feet up on the dash, I hiked my dress up and spread my legs wide as he looked over at me, taking in the sight of me open, and on display for him. "God, you are so beautiful, you know that?" Smiling at his compliment, I felt my boldness grow under his encouragement. "Now, I want you to touch yourself the way you did the night I came home to find you in my bed." Instantly my clit started to throb at the thought of that night and how much I turned him on and the amazing sex we had after he handed down my punishment for it. I slowly began to glide my hand down my body as I kept my eyes glued to his, catching them every time he looked away from the road at me. Slowly I began to rub my fingers over my clit in a circular motion when he questioned. "Are you wet thinking about me, angel?"
I bit my bottom lip. "Yes I am. Would you like to feel for yourself just how wet I am for you?"
A sexy smirk crossed his dark reflection again before he replied. "Oh, I plan on it later, but right now I just want to watch you pleasure yourself and answer my questions."
"Okay." I answered as I continued to rub my clit, ramping myself up to that feeling of an oncoming orgasm. Getting lost in this erotic moment, I let my eyes close as I enjoyed knowing Archer was watching me, when I heard him ask. "Are you close, angel?"
"God, yes I am. I'm going to make myself come for you, Archer."
My back started to arch in the seat, giving him the tell tail sign that I was about to come, but then he asked his next question, grabbing my hand away from my needy sex. "Did you let Jared kiss you again tonight, Sloane?"
My eyes popped open to find him staring at me as though he could see past any words I would ever use to cover up the betrayal that I knew he would feel from my actions. "W-what?"
