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Problem is, I don’t want anyone else.
“You should get that seen to,” he says.
I look at my arm. “I’m not going to bother. The suit’s fucking toast. Why I didn’t wear one I like.”
He laughs. “Jesus, Jac, who buys fucking suits they don’t like.”
“Sometimes I have to do boring shit that calls for a boring suit.” I eye his. “You wouldn’t understand. All your suits are boring as fuck.’
“If you find fucking boring, you’re doing it wrong.”
I actually like a number of his suits, but I’m not telling him that. I still don’t like him. I might not hate him like I did, but like? No way. “Thanks for trusting me.”
“I know you, Jac. That part’s easy.”
We don’t mention her.
But I want to. Fuck, do I want to.
Hendrick starts to move away when Carlos straightens and Damon opens the door to Hendrick’s car. “Sirs?”
I roll my eyes at him, but he doesn’t change expression from the blank one.
“What?” I push out.
“There are some things you both need to go over.”
I study him. “And you’re suddenly boss?”
“No. Quinate business. I’ll catch a ride with Damon.”
He doesn’t wait. He turns and hurries to Hendrick’s car and gets in.
“For fuck’s sake,” I mutter, pulling open the door and motioning for Hendrick to get in. I follow.
At the sight of familiar long legs and blonde hair, we go still.
Magdalena.
And she’s naked.
Before I can say a thing, she shoves me, and then turns to Hendrick and climbs on him and kisses him.
My heart lurches, but then she turns on his lap, grabs my tie and pulls me in. “You fuck. You absolute piece of shit.” She glances at Hendrick. “You, too.” Then back at me. “But you? What the fuck, Jac? You could have died.”
“So could you, ungrateful, fucking slut.”
She looks at my arm, at the tear and patch of blood, and goes white, then her eyes narrow. “I hope it fucking hurts.”
MG hauls me up to her and kisses me hard. Her tits are pressed in because she drags me off the seat to the floor, biting at me as she kisses. Deep, nasty, feral. Perfect.
Then she raises her head, gasping. “What are you doing, Hendrick? I’m not sitting on you for fun. Fuck me. You’re an asshole, too.”
Hendrick’s zip hisses, and she lets me go enough I look down and see him help lift her, his big cock hard and poised at her cunt’s entrance.
“Let me,” I mutter, gripping her hips and slamming her down on him. And fuck, to see him disappear in her is something Icould watch all day. I stroke her clit as she starts to ride him. “Hold her, Agnossio, keep her thighs apart.
I’m hard, so fucking hard as he does that, and with my fingers on her clit I pull at her lips so I can really see him fuck the shit out of her. Christ, she’s got a cunt made for sex. Small and tight and a thing of stretchable beauty.
