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. There are ways, babe.You could get a dildo and use it on him.He could almost hear her shudder. No, nothing fake.For him, I want it real.I wantto feel him.He fisted himself, pulling his length through his hand, imagining how shewould ve pushed into Jesse s mouth, gripping his hair like he was giving her a blowjobon her breast.Christ, he almost lost it right there. How d you get off when he wasdone, babe? If he didn t come inside you, then I m guessing you must have let him eatyou out.She made a low, strangled sound that he took for assent. How was his technique? Good, she retorted in a rough voice. Damned good.It s like he worshipped me,not licking or even kissing.He used his whole face, like he didn t care if he everbreathed again.Like his last wish was to die with my scent on him.Immediately, Elias smelled her as though he d rubbed his face between her thighsfor hours.Remembering the way her body trembled and vibrated with her cries, herfingers tight in his hair, dragging him in to suffocate on that sweet, rich cream.She let out a soft little tell-tale moan that made Elias s back arch off the seat. Shit,get your fingers out of your panties, Vik.Are you trying to kill me? Then stuff your dick back in your pants, Reyes.If you re going to come, then so amI.Sitting up straighter, he turned the key in the ignition and backed out of the parkingspot, but he didn t zip up his pants. There s no way in hell this erection is fitting backinside my pants until I come inside you, babe.I m on my way. You re too far away! It came out as a wail, which made him smile as he gunnedhis truck down the road. Ten minutes, babe.I ll be inside you in ten minutes. I thought you had paperwork to do.Besides, HQ is at least twenty minutes away. Fuck the paperwork it ll still be there tomorrow.Your neighborhood s 7-11 hasthe best coffee, so I always come here. He d simply gotten in the habit of alwayscoming to check on her first, and then stopping by 7-11 to sit and feel sorry for himselfawhile before heading back to work. Keep that engine purring for me, babe.He could hear her breathing rasping louder, the hitch in her throat. I don t knowthat I ll make it that long.He floored it. Five minutes, then.Are you going to take me to your bed, babe? Areyou going to take my cock inside you? Yes, she groaned out. As soon as you hit the door. And when I come inside you, whose name is going to be on your lips? Elias.Chapter TwelveVicki glanced uneasily between the men on either side of her as they walked intothe VCONN Tower.After the office chair incident, she wasn t sure what to expect whenElias had insisted on driving them today for her commercial.So far, he d been civil toJesse, although not exactly warm and friendly.If she hadn t told him about what she ddone with Jesse, then she d be dealing with wretched guilt, but for a second, shewondered if that might be better than this uneasy silent tension.I ve never lied to Elias.I m certainly not going to start now.Butterflies flocked crazily in her stomach.Shiloh had insisted that they should allpersonally be in the commercial.Especially Vicki.However, she d never done anyacting.Compound the BDSM flirting they were supposed to be doing with thepossibility that Elias might be watching her play with Jesse on camera, and she was anutter mess. What time is Colby going to pick you up?Elias gave her a sardonic wink and even managed a smug look for Jesse over hershoulder. About an hour, although he sounded like he was running late.An hour.God.How much trouble could she get into in an hour? Way too muchwith Jesse at her beck and call.She forgot her nerves once she started helping everyone pick out their clothes.Eliasand Jesse went with Victor she knew her brother was more than up for the task ofkeeping the two men from killing each other while she took Shiloh and Mal into theladies dressing room.Just hearing the women squeal and ooh over their gowns madeher glow with pride.However, she quickly noticed that her brother s fiancée wasn t herusual perky self.Shiloh tried to laugh off her concern. Oh, I m just worried about meeting yourMama.We re supposed to take her to dinner tonight.Vicki made a face like she d just smelled something rotten.Note to self: don t answermy phone or the door tonight.Vicki is looooong gone. Good luck with that. Oh, now, don t scare her to death, Mal said. Between V s horror stories and nowyour obvious lack of enthusiasm, she s going to be thrilled to meet her monster-in-law. Sorry. Vicki shrugged uncomfortably. I rarely talk to her.Looking sumptuous in her red-silk gown, Shiloh laid her hand on Vicki s arm. I msorry, hon.Did you have a falling out? Not exactly. Vicki blew out a heavy sigh.Only every single time I try to talk to her. V says we re too much alike.She has her way, I have mine, and we can t see eye to eye.I gave up discussing anything with her years ago, and I m certainly never going toplease her.The more I try to make her proud& Throat tight, she shrugged andmanaged a lop-sided smile. You know how mothers and daughters can be. I was close to my mom when I was younger it s only in my adult years that I vedrifted away. We were very close when I was a kid, Vicki replied. She was a terrific mother.Infact, I d decided before I hit high school that I was never going to have kids becausethere s no way I could be as good a mother as her when I grew up.Then& Sheswallowed the flood of tears threatening to embarrass her.She always cried whenMama was involved. Don t feel bad, hon. Mal smoothed the zebra-print dress over her hips and gave alow whistle to her reflection in the mirror. Most teenagers are pretty hard to live with.My mama said I went from the sweetest child to the most obstinate, independent,wrong-headed fool on the planet.Vicki nodded along with Shiloh, half listening to their stories about the trials andtribulations of their teen years, but she didn t join in.The memory was too painful toshare, too raw to drag out like dirty laundry for her friends to cluck over.The past is the past, she tried to tell herself, but she couldn t get over it.In aheartbeat, Mama had gone from trusted confidante and friend to betrayal, and shecouldn t forget it.Maybe this wasn t such a bright idea.Elias watched Jesse slip into his fine duds Vicki had made with such loving care.The poor kid kept peeking at Victor in the mirror and each time, edged closer to Elias.As though he d protect him
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