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“I didn’t come in for interrogation, and seeing that you’re looking for a one-sided conversation, I guess you should find someone else to question. Nice to meet you, Matt.” I turned to leave, but Matt grabbed my hand, slightly pulling me back.
“Okay, okay. Fair enough. I own a couple of businesses.” He finally answered, his eyes rolling in what seemed annoyance or boredom.
“That wasn’t so hard, was it? So you’re the only sibling that didn’t follow into the family business.”
“Let’s just say I followed another side of the family business.” I cocked an eyebrow, confused by his answer, but Matt wasn’t about to elaborate as he cut me off before I could ask, “I think dinner is served. Shall we go?”
With a hand settled on the small of my back, Matt led me towards our table, pulling out my chair as a true gentleman before taking his seat beside me. Alison sunk into her place right in front of me, her eyebrows almost rising into her hairline as she tried to gesture to my right without being obvious.
I looked towards her motion, being met with those green eyes that took my breath away. Of course Liam would be sitting right next to me.
Talk about being trapped between a sword and a shield!
I locked eyes with Alison, focusing on her while trying to forget I was seated between Matt and Liam. Dinner got served, and if someone were to ask what it was, I couldn’t give a straight answer since all my focus was set on trying to survive this nightmare.
Liam brushed his fingers up my arm, bringing my attention to his darkened eyes before he placed a feather-light kiss on my shoulder.
Color me shocked. I was sure he’d had enough of this game when he disappeared, and especially when he hadn’t muttered a word during the entire dinner.
“I’ve been watching you.” He whispered, his voice rough and low, settling right where it shouldn’t.
“What?”
“I’ve been watching you, trying to figure out if you decided to forgo the whole underwear set tonight. I know there’s no bra under that dress. Did you come without a thong, too?” Liam’s warm hand settled on my thigh, a small gasp threatening to escape my parted lips, both in surprise and the exhilarating current that simple gesture sent up my spine.
His hand started to travel up my leg, steadily climbing under my dress at an excruciatingly slow pace that fed my need for more.
My heart slammed against my chest, filling my ears with nothing else but the pump of rushing blood. I parted my legs for him, Liam’s grin growing at my instinctive reaction.
“What are you–” My voice trailed off as he reached that spot between my thighs right before my pussy.
“Just checking for myself.” I swallowed dryly, anticipation making me burn under his touch.
“Aren’t you going to taste your dessert?” Matt asked from the other side, a devilish smile on his handsome face, making me spin my head towards him. I tried to hide the blush on my cheeks and the lust in my eyes.
“Oh, umm…of course.” I hadn’t even noticed it being placed in front of me.
Liam didn’t stop his advances, his fingers drawing dangerously close to exactly where I wanted them. This felt like a dangerous game, but fuck I just couldn’t make him stop.
I tried my best to conceal my heavy pants and heaving chest from Matt’s glare, a rush of adrenaline and lust taking over every inch of my body. I closed my legs, trying to squeeze them together, but Liam had other ideas. His hand hastily held my leg in place before hooking his foot around mine so I had no choice but to stay as I was.
“You’ll find it delicious.” Matt pressed once I had made no move to try the delicacy in front of me.
Shakingly, I picked up my spoon under his attentive stare while Liam bore his fingers into my flesh, pushing my thong aside without so much as brushing against my skin. I scooped a chunk of the pannacotta and shoved it in my mouth.
As soon as I closed my lips around the spoon, Liam slid a finger inside me, his palm pressing firmly against my clit. It was perfectly timed, a deep moan escaping my chest from the delicious intrusion.
Matt looked at me, surprised by the sound I had just made, and I felt the need to disguise it under words that were hard to articulate.
“Oh God…it’s s…so good.” My voice was strained, a failed attempt to mask the pleasure that Liam’s pumping fingers were bringing me. My eyes were tightly shut as I savored the dessert together with the exquisite torture Liam’s digits delivered with each thrust, trying my damnest to keep quiet and discrete.
“You’ve got a little on your lip,” Matt said, making me turn to look at him, opening my eyes to see a wide smile spreading his lips. Did he know? No. He couldn’t.
I licked my lips trying to clean them, apparently failing.
Matt held my jaw in his firm hand, turning my face to him again, “Here, let me do it.” Before I knew it, his lips were devouring mine.
His tongue swung across my lip and rushed inside my mouth in such a swift move I had no chance to stop it. My mind was in a fogged haze from Liam’s touch, I couldn’t help but release another moan straight into Matt’s mouth.
