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“I'm honored, really.”
“You honor me.”
The beginnings of a sly grin stir at the corners of her pink, glossy lips. “Okay, the suspense is killing me. What's this gift you were talking about?”
I dip a hand into my back pocket and pull out my phone, where the articles my assistant sent await her to read. “I made a promise to a certain someone the night we met. Mind you, I had already planned to work my magic and take his company before that night ever came, but his actions made me more determined than ever. I wasn't going to stop at taking his company. I decided to destroy him.”
She takes the phone from me, frowning as she reads. “I don't understand. Disgraced CEO arrested on charges of fraud?”
“Your friend from the party. Josh Crawley.” I scroll down until I reach another pertinent quote in the article. “As you can see, he's not doing so well. Turns out a little digging uncovered a lot of improprieties by Mr. Crawley. I figured I would get him on buried sexual assault allegations or something like that, but it was actually much easier. He didn't cover his tracks very well. And I have very good accountants who know what to look for.”
“He's going to prison?” she whispers, her eyes perfectly round as she skims the article. “Seriously?”
“Once he goes to trial, I'm certain of it. The law doesn't take kindly to embezzlers. But then again, what's he got to live for right now? I took his business, as well.”
“Just like that?”
“Like I said, I had the pieces in place. You added incentive, is all.”
“You did this because of me?”
“That's my point. This is barely scratching the surface of what I would do for you.” I gently remove the phone from her grasp, bringing her attention back to me. Fuck, she is the most beautiful creature ever born. I never thought I would know joy like this, the simple joy of making someone happy, caring for and protecting them. “I would bring you the heads of your enemies on a silver platter if you asked. That man hurt you, and he did it with impunity. Now, he'll have a nice, long prison stint to think it over.”
I take her face in my hands, marveling at her softness, the luscious scent of her hair, her sparkling blue eyes. She glows in the lights from the tree—but it's inside her, as well. That certain something that makes her unique. The beauty she holds inside, radiating from her and knocking me to my knees.
“Is there anybody else whose life you need me to ruin? I could get addicted to it.” I am already addicted to her.
She laughs softly as if in disbelief. “I don't know what to say. Is it wrong that I'm really, really happy?”
“That's how I hoped you'd be. For the record, I plan on renaming the company, as well. The name Winter comes to mind.” Her gasp makes me laugh. “What, too heavy-handed? Naming the company after you?”
“Are you kidding?” She throws her arms around my neck, laughing, and I'm laughing as I wind my arms around her slim waist and pull her close.
“Anything for you,” I whisper in her ear before skimming the lobe with my lips. “Anything, always.”
“Anything?” She pulls back a little, and I think I could learn to love that devilish smile she wears. “So you wouldn't mind if we left dinner in the oven for a little while longer?”
She said the magic words. Now my cock is intensely interested. “What did you have in mind?” I murmur while he comes to life in anticipation.
“What do you think?” She reaches down, sliding a hand between us, and cups me.
I can’t help but groan at her touch. We’ll have so much fun together—and right now, I don’t care whether we ever eat dinner. “If that's the way you thank me, remind me to ruin anybody who's ever wronged you.”
“And he was very, very nasty.” The pressure she applies is enough to make me groan. “I have a lot to thank you for.”
“And you are very, very good at showing your gratitude, aren’t you?” She purrs like a kitten when I run a hand over her silky hair. “My good girl. Which room do you want to christen first?”
“This is a very big house,” she points out with a giggle, squeezing me a little.
“Hell, we have all night.” And the rest of our lives. “Though if you don’t stop teasing me like that, it’s going to end a lot sooner than either of us wants.”
“You don’t want me to touch you?” Her lower lip juts out in a pout that, for some reason, goes straight to my already rock-hard cock, making it twitch and strain behind my zipper. She doesn’t need to put a finger on me. All I need is a look, a pout, the scent of her hair and her skin.
“I’m always going to want your hands on me.” My hands, meanwhile, are on her hips. Gripping, pulling, holding her in place. All the better to grind against her until her breath comes in short little gasps, hot against my face.
She moves with me as I back her into the table, parting her thighs to give me room between them. “I can’t think of a more perfect appetizer than what you have between these legs of yours.” I could live on the sweet, addictive nectar that flows so freely.
It’s flowing now, right now, her bald pussy lips slick and glistening once I work her dress up. No taking my time tonight. No working my way up to it. Not when I’m over the fucking moon now that she’s fully in this with me. Eagerly accepting my devotion.
