Page 55 of The Wrong Proposal


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“Where are we going?”

“It’s a surprise.”

In the back seat of his car, I curl into his side, strong arms wrap around me, and I’m quite happy to stay like this and skip dinner.

He runs his fingers along my arm, soothing any nerves. He leans in close to my ear, the whisper of his breath causing goose bumps to rise on my warmed skin. “You are beautiful.”

I smile and squeeze his thigh. “Thank you. I don’t need to tell you how handsome you look because you’re always…” I hitch in a breath as his eyes meet mine. His eyes darken, and I sense the lust flowing between us.

“Always, what?” he asks in a husky voice.

“Always… desirable,” I whisper.Oh God, the way he stares at me, I dare not turn away.

He leans in and whispers, “Open your legs for me, Penny.”

I do so while he scoops up the material of my skirt and slides a hand between my thighs. The movement is slow, deliberate, and heading in one direction. He forces the elastic so his entire hand fits under the material. One, two, three fingers slip inside, and my body is his in seconds.

I’m vaguely aware of Royce.

Pleasure flows through my body.

I keep an eye on the rearview mirror, hoping Royce doesn’t glance back.

He doesn’t, not once.

I don’t care if this is a regular occurrence for Royce to be chauffeuring while Franklin makes out with women in the back seat. Tonight, the woman here is me, and lust sparks in my every cell, overriding logic, only to leave me fulfilled with an orgasm. Franklin’s fingers are magic, and I feel the need to explode, climb and climb, my legs spreading wider, my panting faster.

A groan fills the car, bringing me back to the now.

The sound came from me.

I sound sexually deprived, like I’m receiving my first orgasm. Franklin covers my lips with his, inhaling my groans as I come hard and loud. When he removes his mouth, I’m starved for oxygen and breathe fast and deep like a marathon runner.

“I love that sound,” he murmurs.

“What sound?” I manage. My eyes are closed, and I’m not ready to come down from the high just yet.

“The sound ofPennycoming for me,” he growls out the words.

I move my hand and find his thick, erect cock. My fingers move over the bulging material of his trousers, rubbing the length of him. I find his zipper and his other hand covers mine, halting any movement.

“Penny,” he rasps out. “I’m on the edge. Let’s avoid a mark on my trousers.”

Before I offer to go down on him, he pulls his hand from my panties and stares at it. With every passing streetlight, I see the glimmer of my orgasm on his fingers. He takes one finger and places it in his mouth. Eyes closed, he sucks the length of each finger, and it turns me on in a way I’ve never felt before.

“You’re my new favorite taste,” he whispers.

“We’re here, sir.” Royce’s gaze remains forward. He exits the car, walks to the front, and stands by the pavement to wait for us.

“In a few seconds, Royce will open the door,” he says while adjusting my skirt. I take over, fixing it while staring out the darkened windows, trying to orient myself to our whereabouts. While enjoying the ride, I took zero notice of where we were headed. “He’ll walk you inside and then drive around the back before I get out of the car.”

I turn back to Franklin and study his face, but nothing in his expression hints as to why he doesn’t want to be seen with me.

“It’s better this way.”

“I’m a secret,” I whisper, leaving out the worddirty.

“No. Only to the public who have no business knowing my private life. My family prefers to keep our personal lives hidden as best we can.”

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