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“Woe is me.”
“In the office?”
I nod. “Problem with that?”
“Will you wear those tight skirts?” He practically growls.
“So you’ll have a peaceful weekend, enjoy your brothers, snuggle a new baby, and take in that newborn smell, I will wear boring pants and a long, boxy jacket.”
A smile quirks his mouth. “I’d rather be snuggling you and inhaling the smell of your cunt after I fucked it.”
He just banged me to the point I can barely walk, but when he talks like that, I want to wrap my legs around his waist and beg for more.
Eoghan parks the Honda in my space in the outdoor lot. I don’t have a fancy garage like his building. He gets out, and with my keys in his hands, he walks toward my lobby. “Come on.”
“You have to fly out early.”
“I’m getting you settled then I’ll leave.”
The clock is rounding midnight, and he also has no way to get back. But we’re a few blocks from the strip. He can hail a cab.
There’s no point arguing with him. He’s mafia, he’s alpha, he’s possessive, and he’s a Harvard lawyer.
I can’t win, and I’m too exhausted and worn out to try.
We ride my elevator. While I’m ready to collapse, Eoghan looks sharp and alive.
At my door, I say around a yawn, “Good night. Thanks for the memorable evening, oh, and the food.” I smile and hold up the bag of leftovers from my car.
“Just the food, sparkles?”
“The amazing sex speaks for itself.”
“By how you moaned and begged for it?”
“Aye,” I tease him. “Have a safe flight.”
I know if I invite him in, he’ll accept and make me mindless all night. My heart pinches at how I want that. But I worry he won’t go to New York, where he’s needed.
I trust Eoghan, but I can’t say I trust his family not to retaliate against me.
“Good night, sparkles. Tonight was fun. Be a good girl while I’m gone. Don’t make me use my belt on you when I get back.” He lays a gentle kiss on my lips.
There is something wrong with me because if I thought I wanted to be bad before, the idea of being spanked with a belt over Eoghan’s knee is exactly what I’m going to masturbate to all weekend.
CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR
Jillian
Inside my apartment, I put the boxed leftovers in the fridge and suck down an entire bottle of water.
I open my balcony doors and step outside. The wind kicks up, blowing my hair all around my face. Eoghan did a number on me. Meticulously pulling out my pins until every strand loosely fell into his hands. He had called it his silken treasure.
God, that man…
Down below, I watch for moving headlights, or an idled car parked out on the street.
A car lumbers past my building but doesn’t stop.
