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“I’m not wearing any underwear.”
Suddenly, he stiffens. “You said he didn’t touch you in the bathroom?” he growls.
“Keep your voice down,” I whisper, and I’m ready to crawl under a rock and die. “I-I forgot to put them on at the mansion.”
His gaze widens, and something primal and starved comes over him, and he suddenly his lips beneath my ear, his breath so hot that I’m going to melt.
“Are you telling me you came to this party with me wearing nothing under your dress?”
I nod.
“Fuck me!”
Suddenly, he’s in front of me, arms on my waist, and he manages to get me down by blocking me from exposing myself. Then he grasps my hand tightly, and we’re marching out of the auction like the place is on fire.
“We’re getting the fuck out of here.”
What the hell now? Is he mad at me?
CHAPTERSEVEN
HAWK
Ishould have stayed at the auction, should have participated. It's the reason I attended in the first place.
Nope. My thoughts are locked on the knowledge that somehow Sapphire forgot to put on panties under a dress that is so revealing, she might as well be walking around naked. Fuck. When she whispered those words in my ear, two things happened simultaneously.
One, my cock hardened so fast, the room spun with me.
Two, something came over me so savage that I had to get her out of there. The notion of any of those assholes being that close to Sapphire when a simple slip revealed everything had me growling with fury.
Fuck, I shouldn’t care, yet I’m acting like she’s mine.
“Hey, is everything okay?” she asks, rushing alongside me as I hurry her to my car that’s being brought to me by valet.
“Yep,” I quip. The moment my Bugatti arrives, I open the door, then lift her into my arms and place her in the passenger seat.
In seconds, I’m in the driver’s seat, my sight on those captivating legs. Only inches higher, she’s not covered. I’m fucking hungry to see all of her. After that kiss in the hallway, all I can smell is her sexy scent that’s driving me wild.
I’ve never wanted someone as much as I crave her. The captivating sight of her trying to cover herself where her skirt had actually split farther up her milky white legs is consuming me. And I’m a fucking wolf, barely holding back.
Does she even understand what she’s doing to me?
I’m driving, needing my attention on something else. When I glance over to her, she’s blushing.
“You did nothing wrong,” I finally break the silence.
“Then why are you acting all weird?”
She’s sitting at an angle where the low plunge of her neckline folds in a way that reveals the side of her breast. Hell, she’s going to murder me tonight.
“Because I shouldn’t have kissed you. Now, all I’m thinking about is that you’re not wearing anything under your dress.”
She’s grinning, seeming to enjoy seeing me suffer.
“Well, it was a complete accident of being rushed out of the mansion and flustered.”
“I can officially say I have never forgotten to put my boxers on when I had to go out anywhere.”
