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“Maybe,” Owen answers.
“Who knows, Loch,” Flynn says. “Maybe you’re right and she’s a lying sack of shit.”
“She did cry once I was inside her. And told me she hated me,” I remember with a smirk. I don’t tell them about her wrapping her small hands around my throat as if to kill me. They probably wouldn’t find it as funny as I did. I knew she wouldn’t do it, and I could’ve easily stopped her if she had really wanted to hurt me.
But if that was actually Sophie’s first time, well, I probably shouldn’t have fucked her against the wall or after she had been drinking. She seemed pretty coherent to me, though. I do seem to remember some sort of sofa in the break room. We could’ve done it there instead of the hard wall with me impaling her so abruptly. Hell, at the moment I would do her anywhere, any way, even standing on my head.
“You used a condom, though, right?” Owen asks.
“No.”
“Well, that was stupid,” Flynn remarks and Owen agrees.
“No shit. She despises me, and she’s too young to be a mother. But at the same time, as much as Salvato would hate it, he would definitely want to share his empire with a grandchild, my son or daughter. Not to mention that whenever I think about putting my baby in Sophie, it makes me so fucking hard.”
Shaking his head with a grin, Owen says, “You’re never gonna wrap up if she ever lets you near her pussy again, are you?”
“No,” I answer honestly. How can I go back to having a layer of rubber between me and that tight wet heaven? Never again. With only one little exception. “Not unless wrapping it up is the only way I can have her. She asked for a morning-after pill, and for me to promise not to fuck around with anyone behind her back, and I refused to agree to either. So right now, I’m more concerned with when she’ll let me touch her again. We have the fundraiser tonight, a birthday memorial thing for Salvato’s guard, the bombing victim who saved us. It’ll be obvious to everyone who sees us together that Sophie doesn’t want to be in the same room with me, much less in my bed.”
At the rate I’ve been jerking off multiple times a day, I’m going to sprain my wrist. Even though my dick likes to remind me that Sophie doesn’t have the only pussy in the world, I refuse to give in and fuck around with anyone else. Mostly because she’s so certain I will. Also, there’s no cunt that could compete with hers. Besides, if Sophie found out I cheated on her, it would send her running back to Daddy even faster.
I’m not promising to always be faithful to my wife like she demanded of me, though. Nobody gives me orders. And even if I did agree to her ultimatum, she wouldn’t actually believe that I wasn’t fucking around. At least not yet. She doesn’t trust me as far as she can throw me. Not that I’m any better since I was so quick to assume she lied about her virginity.
“There will be plenty of beautiful women at the event tonight who could help you take the edge off,” Owen suggests.
Flynn nods in agreement. “I have no doubt Shana will be there and be down for a quickie or a blowie.”
“No,” I immediately decline. “Not until I have my wife again.”
The sooner the better. If I didn’t knock her up the first time, then I want another shot at it before the window closes and she comes up not pregnant, then leaves me, taking Salvato’s empire with her. If her period is two or three weeks away, that means I need to try and make some progress tonight.
And I won’t have anything get in my way.
“You’re not coming to the fundraiser tonight,” I tell my brother.
“What? Why not?”
“Because you don’t give a shit about raising money for anyone. And I don’t want you to cause any scenes. The last thing I need right now is bad PR.”
“Fuck you,” he huffs before getting up and storming out.
“Really?” Owen asks once he’s gone.
“He’s a distraction I don’t need tonight,” I tell him as I rub my throbbing forehead. “You saw how he acted at the wedding and the dinner with Salvato. I don’t want him running his mouth or stumbling into a champagne fountain.”
“Yeah, he is a constant sort of chaos,” Owen agrees. “See you there?”
“Yeah, I’ll see you there. I have to get home and shower, make sure my wife is ready for our first outing as husband and wife.”
Sophie
Since there’s an event I have to attend with Lochlan tonight, I’m excused from having dinner with him so we can both get ready. I have a quick snack while several attendants do my hair and makeup, before a third helps me try on dresses from a rolling rack. We finally decide on a simple black floor-length gown with a slit up the front of my thigh. It reminds me of Cass’s bridesmaid dress that she of course picked out herself. The off-the-shoulder cap sleeve crisscrosses with the neckline showing two teasing glimpses of skin just above my right breast and the side of the left one. It’s elegant and classy, especially with the three-diamond drop earrings peeking out from the long, loose curls of my black hair. The earrings were another gift from Lochlan, as if I need any more diamonds. I can’t help but notice that the tennis bracelet goes with everything, but especially my formal dress.
A pair of strappy heels give me a height boost I don’t really need, making me close to six-feet tall. Still, when Lochlan meets me in the foyer, he has at least four or five more inches on me. He’s even more intimidating in a tux than I remember from the wedding, probably because I was either in an orgasmic, blissed-out state after he licked me between the legs, or because I was too furious at him to pay attention.
If I had to bet, the hungry look in his green gaze makes me think he’s remembering the former.
“You are absolutely stunning, princess,” Lochlan says his eyes still taking in every inch of me, his tone softer than it’s been all week when he finally uses that moniker again. “I want to lick my way right up that slit to taste your silky sweet one again.”
