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“I wanted you to feel good after a day that I knew would be hard for you.”
Her hand rests on my chest, my clean suit firmly in place.
“You always make me feel good, Batman.”
She stands on her toes so her lips can brush mine. I love having her close, but I need her to shower before dinner. Her hair is full of dirt from lying in the grass after burying the urns. She wanted to look up at the stars and memorize every moment of the night. I know she tried to shake out as much as she could, but I already have the car being taken in to be detailed because of the dust we tracked into it.
“Go shower,” I whisper against her lips. “Dinner will be here soon. I want to eat first, so I can fuck you properly after.”
She pushes out her bottom lip in a pout.
“We could switch that around and fuck first.”
Right on cue, her stomach rumbles again, and I chuckle.
“You and I both know you do not enjoy anything when you are hungry. Clean up, and I will have your garlic steak hot and ready for you when you are finished.”
She gives me a side eye as she turns, pretending to be frustrated with my orders. “Yes, Daddy.”
My brows raise. “Good girl.” I smack her ass. “Now, go.”
Grabbing the dress and shoes, she races to a bathroom fit for a queen. Shortly after the door closes, the sound of the shower starts up, which has me imagining her naked body behind it.
I shake my head, removing my phone from my pocket. I need to feed her first, then I will fuck her until she cannot move.
Sending a text to my chef downstairs, I let him know to start cooking the steaks and my exact specifications for flavoring and presentation. He is one of the only cooks I allow to travel with me because he never fails to meet every detail perfectly. I know I am particular, and that can grate on others’ nerves. So I am careful to find those who can tolerate my level of meticulousness.
He responds when the food is on its way up just as the blow dryer cuts off in the bathroom. Looking at my reflection in the mirror, I straighten my tie and adjust my suit until it lays perfectly. I want to escort her to our table to give her the full princess treatment she deserves.
When she steps out of the bathroom, I find her dress is still unzipped, and her shoes dangling from her hand.
“Zip me up?” she requests with hooded eyes. She turns for me, and I see she did not attempt to do any of it herself. Her perfectly round ass peeks out at the base of the zipper.
As my fingers trail down her spine, goosebumps break out all over her flesh. I see her body still in anticipation as I hover just above those perfect cheeks I can’t wait to spread.
Carefully, I pinch the base of the satin fabric, just under the zipper, and use my other hand to pull it up slowly. Evie turns in my hold as soon as it reaches the top and gestures to the chair with a nod.
My brows furrow, but I sit just as she slips on one of the shoes, then places the heel on my chest.
“Tie it for me?”
I am not typically one to take orders, but when her dress rides up, exposing her glistening pussy to me, I begin lacing up her shoes with a view no man could say no to.
Taking my time, I let my skin dance along hers for as long as possible, torturing us both as our gazes remain locked. Justwhen I am about to give up on feeding my girl before I fuck her brains out, a knock sounds at the door.
“Room service,” a muffled voice announces.
Planting a featherlight kiss on the top of her foot, I stand up with my eyes on her and remove the gun from the back of my suit.
“What are you doing?” she asks, following my cue and taking a blade from her concealed thigh piece.
“Remember the meeting with Harmon last week?”
Recognition sparks in her gaze. She nods, clenching the knife in her fist. She nearly killed the man when he dismissed her at the meeting and referred to her as ‘the help’. Now, I get to help her plan his death. I hope it’s a bloody one.
Who am I kidding? My girl always makes it bloody.
“He thought he could send someone after us here. I know for a fact, the men did not mess with our food because I have surveillance on them, so you take the cart and I will shoot.”
