Page 51 of The Vegas Lie


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The woman called again.“Raina?”

“I’m coming, Stelle!”

“Coming out here or…‘coming’?”

“I’ll stay the weekend,” she said. “Are you leaving or staying? I have to finish this shoot, one more sportswear shoot, and then I have a couple of meetings.”

“Can I watch this one before heading back?” he asked.

“Of course, Saraci.”

“Then I’ll stay for a little bit.”

She started for the door.

With a grunt he felt in his chest, he pulled her back to him, wrapped one arm around her waist, and used his other hand to cup the back of her head. He loved the control it gave him, the ability to turn her head...

“Lucas.”

She’d breathed his name against his mouth. At some point, his lips had landed on hers, and he told himself not totake.

To onlytaste.

“Raina.” He hoisted her into the air and pressed her back against the door. “Holy shit, Raina.”

His tongue disappeared inside her mouth, and his mind screamed the word “gentle,” but he was hungry. He’d been hungry for her for too long not to take and taste, bite and suck.

Their mouths came together in angry bursts, hard and wet, a blur of soft flesh and hot tongues, and he didn’t care if he never again took a full breath without first stealing some of her oxygen.

“Raina…”

“Yes, Lucas?”

Fuck, he loved how she said his name.

She consumed all the free space in his mind, her mouth silky and warm, his tongue delving inside and flicking every soft surface it found.

Restraint seeping in, he started to pull away.

But then she slid her fingers into his hair. The kiss slowed, and she brought her hand to the side of his face, kissing him like she’d missed him. Like she’d been looking forward to seeing him. Like she wanted him inside her as much as he wanted to be inside her, driving deep in steady strokes as he brushed her damp skin with his lips.

The assistant knocked.

Gradually, they separated.

“That won’t happen again,” he choked out, setting her on her feet. “Not unless you beg.”

After piercing him with a long look that nearly had him reaching for her again, she opened the door. The woman on the other side scanned her from top to bottom.

“Oh. You look fine.”

“We didn’t have sex,” Raina said, her voice hoarse and tight and so sexy he nearly broke. “But I will need to clean up.”

He watched them go, hit with the sudden realization that his biggest mistake was walking across that banquet hall.

Meeting her.

Fighting with her.

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