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I don’t think she’s dressed for me. She opens her bag, pulls out a box, the suede earring one, and opens it.
Without a word, she pulls both earrings from their display and flings them at me.
“What the fuck, MG?”
“These are yours. Fuck you, Jac.”
She turns, ready to just fucking flounce off, but I grab her and haul her in the house and slam the door. The earrings sit on the stone between us.
“Pick them the fuck up, MG, or I’ll make you.”
Her eyes narrow. “And if I don’t?”
Suddenly, I’m so hard it hurts.
“Try me.”
TWENTY-ONE
MAGDALENA
He’s hard. His cock’s on display through his silk robe, and he’s not even bothered about covering it. I don’t mind because it’s gorgeous, and I’m weak.
I didn’t come here to fuck him. I made sure I had plans. A meeting with an old client about a job. The job’s something I can do in my sleep, and really, it’s something that Harry could have arranged. It could have been handled over the phone. But seeing someone, having a place to be, curbs the temptation.
Or it should.
I’ve kept away from Hendrick. Mostly. There was the slip up the other night where I stalked him home, broke in, and we fucked each other senseless. I thought about following Jac the next night and doing the same, but I’m not ready to forgive him.
No matter how much I want him.
Then he sent the earrings. They’re beautiful, beyond expensive and a lover’s gift, to be worn. I don’t want them. He should know I don’t wear jewelry. But Jac…
“I’m not picking them up. What the fuck makes you think I want them?”
“You never wear jewelry, so maybe you didn’t have the right thing.”
“I don’t want those. Leave me alone, Jac. Maybe you can wear them on your nipples.”
He laughs. “Guess you’re trying me.”
“So what are you going to do about it?” I’m furious.
He puts his hand on my shoulder, and pushes me down to my knees. It doesn’t take much, my legs are traitors, and I’m salivating for his cock.
“Punish you. Open your mouth, MG. It’s been way too fucking long since I’ve visited this heaven, and I don’t think it’s fair Hendrick gets your wares for himself.”
I flinch at that, and I’m honestly not sure whether it’s out of excitement and lust, or disgust and anger. Maybe all of them.
But I open for him.
He strokes my cheeks. “Good slut.”
And then he shoves his cock in.
He fucks my face with his cock, grabs my hair, and forces it in as far as he can get it, as far in my throat as it’ll go. Hammering the back of that tender spot and setting off my gag reflex.
Jac groans as I gag. “Yessss…”
