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“Princess. Please. Let them think what they want. We don’t need to explain ourselves. You are my guest.”
Leilani shook her head, her eyes drifting behind him. “It’s fine. But you should apologize to Blake. Tell him it’s not serious and that I won’t quit because his brother broke my heart or something.”
“I’m offended.” Jacob clasped his hand to his chest.
“Idiot.” She laughed.
But he wasn’t completely joking. Was it so unthinkable for a woman to desire him for something more? Since Jenny, he’d never let another female close. Yet here he was with Leilani as she reassured him that she wouldn’t fall in love.
Great.
Wasn’t that what he wanted?
Fuck, this was confusing.
But Leilani was right, they needed to tell them something. She knew she was here to buffer him from his family—but not why—and they would be distracted wondering who she was.
It worked perfectly.
“Let’s say we are now dating and let them come to their own conclusions.” Jacob squeezed her hand, then released it to tug her against his body. Enough with the deep stuff. “Meanwhile, I get to explore your body some more.”
He felt her shiver in his arms. Smiling, his fingers slid under her skirt and ran over the curve of her ass.
Not wanting this to come across as a romantic weekend, Jacob had put some thought into this during the week. He hoped she’d be a good sport and go along with it.
“It’s been a long time since I had just one lover. At one time.” He rasped.
“Really?” Her breath hitched as his fingers explored.
Jacob nodded. “Yes, and so I thought we could spice up our playtime with some toys. Do you like playing, princess?”
“Um, I think so.”
Jacob grinned. “Then take off your panties and lie down on the bed with your skirt pulled up. Let’s kick off this weekend as we mean it to continue.”
He slapped her bottom, and Leilani jumped with a squeal and moved into action.
“What sort of spice?” she asked, as he went to his bag and pulled out the new toys.
“Are you in position?” Jacob ignored her question and ripped open the packaging. He heard the bed linen rustle, letting him know she’d climbed up.
When he turned, toy in hand, he let out a curse.
“Jesus, fuck, princess.” Jacob growled, moving over to the end of the bed. Her dress was tucked up under her breasts, and legs spread-eagled, offering herself to him.
Jesus, she was already wet.
He reached out and slid a finger inside her.
“Oh, God,” she cried, then slammed her hand over her mouth.
Jacob smirked, circling his digit around her entrance while Leilani stared at the ceiling, trying to stay silent.
“Feel nice, princess?”
“Yes, shit.” She grumbled, then lifted her hand. “More. Please, Jacob.”
God, he loved her begging.
