Chapter 12
His eyes locked on mine as I approached, then dropped to take in my dress. His jaw tightened.
“Olivia.” My name sounded like sin on his lips. “You look… delicious.”
Heat flooded my cheeks. “Thank you. You clean up pretty well yourself.”
“I thought about sending a car,” he said, opening the passenger door. “But I wanted to see your face when you came outside.”
“And what does my face tell you?” I asked, sliding into the leather seat.
He leaned in, his cologne making my head swim. “That you’re wondering if this is a mistake.”
The door closed before I could respond. I watched him walk around the front of the car, his confident stride making my pussy clench involuntarily.
He slid behind the wheel and turned to me. “It’s not, by the way.”
“What’s not?”
“A mistake.” His eyes dropped to my breasts. “That dress certainly isn’t.”
I crossed my legs, aware of how the fabric rode up my thighs. “Where are we going?”
“Somewhere private.” He started the car. “I thought about a restaurant, but I don’t want to share you with a room full of people tonight.”
The way he said “share you” sent a shiver down my spine.
“I have a reservation at my penthouse,” he continued, pulling into traffic. “My chef is preparing dinner.”
“Your personal chef?” I couldn’t keep the surprise from my voice.
“Is that a problem?” His eyes flicked to me briefly.
public place,” I said, adjusting my dress as it rode up my thighs. “You know, somewhere with
into a smile. “Are you afraid of me, Olivia? Afraid I might do something
like that,” I said, though my hand instinctively patted my purse. “But just so you know,
you agree to it. I’m many things, but not that kind
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dinner,” I reminded him, my voice firmer than I
on
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focus on the passing lights outside, but kept feeling his
Again.
And again.
my tits have something written on them
lips twitched. “Excuse
his attention back to them. “What is it with men and tits anyway? They’re just fat deposits with
what you
has them. They’re literally everywhere. Billboards, movies, Instagram.” I waved my hand dismissively.
wheel. “Your breasts aren’t just ‘fat
Then what
L
here.” He pulled into an underground garage beneath a
as he parked in a spot
glass and steel stretching toward the
the heat of his palm burning through the thin
floor. The doors closed with a soft hiss, trap- ping us in
we ascended. I pressed myself against the opposite wall, but there was no escaping his presence
question,”
over me. My back hit the elevator wall
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