Page 64 of Beautiful Ruin


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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

Jacob fought the urge to kiss Leilani. Which was insane, given he’d fucked every orifice in her body and licked every surface.

As had Carter.

But kissing her as they stood in front of the Isaiah Zagar mural felt...

Like a date.

Shit.

He hadn’t meant for it to be like this at all. Yet her beautiful, vulnerable face peered up at him as he ran his thumb over her sexy as fuck lips and the same desire and need to be with her enveloped him once more.

“I could fuck you right here,” Jacob growled.

“What? No, you couldn’t.” She gasped, and he grinned at the challenge.

“Princess, don’t underestimate me. The only thing stopping me is knowing someone would sell the security camera footage to the media.”

“Good. That’s...no. I wouldn’t let you,” Leilani said firmly.

“You sure about that?” He slipped a hand down the back of her sweatpants and cupped her ass. Then leaned into her hair. “One finger inside your wet pussy and you’d be begging me.”

He heard her small groan as he straightened.

“Is everything about sex to you?” She tried to push him away, but the effort was pathetic, and he easily withstood it.

“No. Yes. When I’m near you.” He shrugged.

“And at your sex club.”

“You weren’t complaining on Friday.” Jacob took her chin. Dilated eyes finally found his. “Tell me why you are upset.”

Instead of replying, Leilani held his gaze for a long moment, then said, “No.”

Jacob tilted his head, the movement itself a question.

“Tell me why you’re upset,” she added.

Well, played princess, well played.

Jacob smirked, released her, then took her hand. “Come on, let’s go see the rest. I paid eight hundred dollars for this.”

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