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“Fine,” I say with a sigh as I climb off Mikey. “Hadn’t you better leave then?”
Mikey laughs loudly. “No way. Just because I’m not supposed to touch you, doesn’t mean I can’t watch you getting dressed, Red. And if you could just wander around here in only your panties for the next half hour, that would be fucking perfect.” He winks at me again and I clamp my lips together to stop myself from smiling.
“You’re a deviant, Mikey Ryan.” I shake my head.
“Only for you, Red.”
A little over a half hour later I walk into the basement. There is no sign of Shane, but there is a sleek black limousine with its engine running near the elevator and a driver standing beside it. He opens the door as I approach and I peer inside to see Shane sitting on the back seat. He’s dressed in a suit and a white dress shirt, open at the collar so that the tattoo of my name on the base of his throat can be seen. I’m still so mad at him, but that doesn’t stop my pussy throbbing in anticipation at the sight of him.
I climb inside and sit on the opposite end of the seat so I’m as far away from him as I can reasonably be. I’ve got to make him work a little, right?
“Jessie!” he says, his tone full of frustration.
“Shane!” I snap back.
“Come here,” he sighs as the car starts to move.
I remain in my seat so he moves along the bench instead and I suppress a smile. It may seem like a small victory, but making Shane Ryan bend is a huge feat and we both know it. He sits beside me, his thigh pressed against mine and the heat from his body, coupled with the thick tension in the confines of the car, makes goosebumps prickle along my forearms.
“Where are we going?” I ask, trying to keep my tone sharp, but he rests his hand on my thigh and it sends a jolt of electricity straight to my pussy.
“To dinner.”
“At a restaurant?”
“Yes.” He frowns at me.
“Oh?” I breathe. I can’t help feeling a wave of disappointment. When he chose the crotchless panties, I thought I might be getting to visit The Peacock Club. The brothers own a string of exclusive, private members’ sex clubs. I’ve been there before, but only during the day for a meeting. I’ve never been there in the evening yet, although I’m desperate to.
“You were expecting somewhere else?”
“Maybe,” I whisper.
He laughs softly. “If I take you to a sex club wearing crotchless panties, Conor would come in and drag you out of there.”
I turn to him and smile. That is so true. The reason we haven’t been there yet is because Conor is so resistant to the idea. I’m sure he thinks it’s some kind of free-for-all, when in fact it’s probably safer than their regular club. Anything might go in a sex club, but as a rule it’s a very safe and respectful place. Everything is consensual, unlike in some clubs when a girl can find herself getting groped just trying to get across the dance floor.
“We’ll go there soon. Promise.” He winks at me and I have to turn away from him because I want him so freaking bad. I swear he and his brothers have turned me into the horniest woman alive. Making out with Mikey earlier has left me needy and on edge and I know that Shane could resolve the issue in a matter of minutes, but until he apologizes to me I’m going to continue to be petty and resist him.
“You still pissed at me, sweetheart?” he asks in that tone that makes me hot and needy.
“Yes,” I snap as I stare out of the window.
“I’m not apologizing, Jessie.”
That certainly gets my attention and I turn back to him. “Really?”
“What exactly do you expect me to be sorry for?” He arches an eyebrow at me.
“For being an asshole!”
“According to you, I’m always an asshole,” he says with a shrug.
“Well, yeah. But you were extra asshole-y today.”
He shakes his head in frustration.
“If you’re not apologizing then what’s all this for?” I narrow my eyes as I glare at him.
