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“This isn’t London,” I tell him.
His eyes land on mine, and I regret for a moment saying anything about his past. “No, it’s not.”
“And I’m not Talia,” I say.
His nostrils flare slightly and he looks away. But he has nowhere to run. Not this time.
“Tell me,” I demand. “Tell me what the tabloids didn’t report. The truth.”
He steps under the spray, and the water cascades down his back. “There are clubs. Places where men like me can indulge.”
“Sex clubs?”
He grimaces. “Yes, but the club I was at that night caters to my particular brand of kink.”
“The Daddy thing?”
He nods. “Yes, the Daddy thing. There had been rumors about me, but none of them made it into the tabloids because nothing could be proved. I was so careful, so discreet. But someone saw us that night, and the paparazzi in London are ruthless.”
It’s not hard to put two and two together.
“They swarmed us.” His voice cracks slightly. “We couldn’t get away, no matter how fast we drove.”
“You don’t need to tell me any more,” I whisper.
He steps forward and wraps his arms around my waist, tugging me against him. His hand glides up my back and tangles in my wet hair.
“I won’t let anything happen to you, Ivy. You’re the first woman who’s made me feel alive in a long time. I’m not about to give that – or you – up.”
He tugs on my hair, tilting my head up, before his mouth connects hard with mine. His tongue plunges deep into my mouth as he backs us up against the cold tile wall. With one hand, he lifts my leg over his hip before slipping his cock between our bodies. I feel the head nudge against the entrance of my pussy.
“I’m sorry,” he apologizes as he tears his mouth away from mine. “I’ve used you too much already. I know you’re sore and I don’t have a condom—”
I place a finger against his lips. “I want this. I want you.”
He doesn’t hesitate another second before burying himself deep inside me. I cling to him as he fucks me against the wall. There is nothing intimate. This is a hard fuck. A way for him to work through the emotions of the truth he just revealed.
I let him take what he needs from me, because the man I lusted after for years is much more. Every layer he reveals makes him harder and harder to resist. Reality goes far beyond my fantasy of who Ford Harmon is.
Ford pulls out right before his climax, letting his cum spill onto the floor and wash down the drain.
“I couldn’t have made that last much longer,” he says with a lopsided smile.
“It’s okay. I don’t think I could have lasted either.”
He pulls me against him and buries his face against my neck. “Let’s finish getting cleaned up. You need rest, and I need answers.”
There are no lingering touches as Ford gets us both cleaned up. There’s a determined look in his eye, and I realize he’s given in to any emotions he’s feeling after our invasion of privacy. Now he’s out for blood, and he won’t let something like a naked woman distract him.
He gets out first, but waits for me, wrapping me up in a white, fluffy towel before leaving me alone in the bathroom.
Within minutes, he’s on the phone, but after a string of curses, he’s back in front of me with a towel slung low on his hips.
“Cell service is still down,” he says gruffly. “I can’t get in contact with Jasper.”
“Maybe there’s security footage?”
He shakes his head. “That’s probably down too, but I’ll check.”
