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Fuck me, no other girl has made me feel this way. No other girl has filled me with such craving and lust.
Ava’s body, even without her seductive cheerleader uniform, sends me wilder than I could ever imagine.
“I’ve never finished like that before,” I grunt as I lie next to her, completely spent.
The girl, her blonde hair falling around her pretty neck, leans up over me and smiles victoriously.
“I have you wrapped around my finger, don’t I?” she remarks. “Just like the bow in my hair.”
I snarl at that comment.
But I can’t help thinking how possibly true it is...
40
AVA
It seemslike Damon owns every piece of New York City, judging from all the places he points out to me that he controls as we drive along in his fancy car.
“Let me guess, you own that building as well,” I say to him cheekily as we pass the Empire State Building. Damon glares at me, unamused by my comment. I have to laugh at his seriousness.
It’s night as we zoom through the neon streets. It feels like I’m in a movie with all the bright lights and all the famous landmarks of the city flashing past me. Damon is so chilled as he handles the car through the busy New York traffic. He is completely at ease here, even if I am acting like the most awed tourist in the world.
We arrive at a bustling nightclub that’s hidden away down a side street like it’s a trendy secret. Well, it’s not much of a secret with such a long line of people waiting to enter.
“It’s gonna take us ages to wait to get inside,” I remark toDamon as we pull up outside, eying the crowd of trendy young New Yorkers standing outside the door.
He hands over the keys to a valet and opens my door chivalrously.
“Yes, it would be a long wait to get inside,” he whispers into my ear as he offers a hand to help me out of the vehicle. “It really would be if I didn’townthe place.”
“Oh.”
Wow.
Damon simply nods at the security, and we’re quickly ushered inside. Everyone here somehow knows who he is. The staff all acknowledge him with a mention of his title –Mr. Penmayne. A security man in a dark suit leads us to the VIP section behind closed ropes and we’re immediately given an ice bucket with fancy champagne.
“I guess there are some perks in owning a nightclub,” I say to Damon as we sit in the lush booth. I can look out over the entire club from here. I can watch everyone dancing. I can feel the music popping.
This is, just simply, crazy.
“I don’t usually go out,” Damon replies. “I’m usually busy working.”
“Well, maybe let your hair down a bit,” I say. “For once.”
“Only with you.”
I blush. “You always seem to know the right things to say, Damon.”
He leans close to me and whispers. “I love how you impress me, Ava. I like to flaunt you in front of everyone. I want everyone’s eyes on you. I want them to all know that you are mine.My girl.”
With those last few words, his hand comes to rest gently on my knee.
Jesus...
His fingers tighten around my thigh, and I find myself melting.
I let out an uncontrollable sigh of pleasure.
