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“Go now, Pete. Get us the fuck out of here.”
“Wait,” she whimpers. “My bag is in there. My schoolwork, my laptop!”
“Oh, those were really students you met with this afternoon?”
“Yes. Ask Christian. And don’t you dare hurt him.” She shoves a finger in my face. “This was all me. I tricked him.”
Sticking up for her bodyguard shows ballsandclass. “Riordan, get her bag.”
Huffing, he gets out.
“Thank you,” she whispers.
I never expected she’d act like this. Do this to me. Make me feel these things. I’m not sure I like it. “You’re formidable, Isabella. I’ll give you that. But I refuse to live with a wife who doesn’trespectme.”
“I respect you,” she whispers.
“Not from what I’ve seen.” I let go of her hair. I have to be better than Gabe as far as how I physically handle her. But I keep her close, knowing my driver can hear me. There’s no partition in this car. My men are loyal, but I won’t tempt anyone with gossip that can betray me.
Her eyes sparkle when she looks at me. They’re dark, so damn dark that I think she could also be the devil—and may be better suited for Lachlan. No. Mine.She’s mine.
I brush my lips against hers and push my tongue into her mouth, tasting her. She claws at me, moaning against my lips. She tastes like champagne and peach gloss. She wore that sexy-as-fuck dress with the open back, but her face isn’t caked with makeup. In fact, I don’t see a speck on her. Still, she’s fucking gorgeous. My little olive-skinned Italian princess with banging-hot curves keeps kissing me—so damn nicely, too.
The front passenger door opens, and I see Riordan slip in through my hazy sight. As the car moves, I pull Isabella onto my lap and push her hips down to feel my stiff erection. “Feel that?”
“I do,” she mewls with her legs spread wide as the dress rides up.
“That’snotbecause you were in danger, and I was furious that you could be hurt.” I run my hands along her exposed thighs, smooth as fucking silk. “That’s from beating the crap out of him for you.”
“I could have handled that guy.”
“Overconfidence will get you hurt.” I grip her face gently. “I told you Solo was bad news. Did you know there was a drug deal about to go sideways in the offices upstairs?”
“No. Samantha!” she cries out. “We have to go back.”
“I got them out,” Rior says from the front seat, not turning his head. “I put them in a taxi.”
“Thank you, Riordan,” Isabella says.
“What about me?” I rock her in my lap, creating mind-blowing friction.
“Thank you.” She licks her lips.
“I called Christian, too, Kier,” my brother informs me. “He’s glad she’s okay and safe. I told him to go home.”
“Send Lach a text about what happened. We’ll talk more about it tomorrow.”
“Please don’t fire Christian, or hurt him. This is my fault.”
“You should be more worried about what I plan to do to you.” I take a breath and grind out, “I missed my fundraiser.”
“Why?”
“Why?”I scoff. “Because my wife, who was supposed to go with me, didn’t come home. She went to a club with her friends instead.”
“You…” Her eyes peel wide open. “Youwantedme to go with you?”
I chew on my lower lip. “I did. But itwasbrought to my attention that I didn’t make that clear.”
