Page 94 of Nothing to You
“Cam is the youngest.”
Lifting her head, she raised her gaze to his.“The ‘lifestyle’ guy?What does that mean?”
“Cam gave it all up.Had no interest in the media monarchy life.His father and grandfather wanted him to go all in, just like Caspian.Knox has always been in, but he’s less possessed by it.He works for the company, but values friends and family too.He works to live; Caspian lives to work.”
“And Cam?”
“He’s a law unto himself.”
“Does he live in California?”
“No,” Rourke said on a snicker.“God, no.If he did, Thena, their mom, would never leave him alone.She’s a dynamic woman, tenacious.You’d like her.”
“Was that a compliment?”
He sneered like he loathed the thought.“Shit, no.I’m saying you could learn a thing or two from a woman who steps up when needed.”
“Okay, good to know I can forget to step up any time you want your cock sucked, if that’s what you think of me.”
Ducking forward, he buried his lips in her hair.“Except the problem is, you love it.You can’t help yourself.”
“And I can’t wait to prove you wrong.It’ll take a lot of persuading—”
“You love that too.”
“Seeing you beg?”she asked, cocky in her glow.“Yes, I do.That’s exactly where you should be, on your knees, admitting your inferiority.”
“This is a good joke; I like this one.Almost sounds like you believe it.”
Something occurred to her.“You think that’s Jane and Knox’s deal?The sub, dom thing?”
“So not where my head was with that conversation, but maybe.Again, not something I discuss with my friends.”
She didn’t believe him.“You don’t talk about sex with your friends?Ever?Guys talk about sex all the time.What makes you the exception?”
“I prefer doing it than talking about it,” he said, checking his watch.“This conversation’s stretching my limit.”
“Doing it with friends rather than talking about it with them?”
“Certain friends,” he said, bending his knees to squeeze her ass.“Want to find a corner somewhere?”
“So we can not talk about it?”
“Exactly,” he said and winked.“I’ve got access to the VIP pods upstairs.”
“Isn’t this our party?We’re supposed to be hosting.”
“Even the hosts deserve a break.”Pulling her closer, he pressed the hard length of his cock against her.“Live dangerously.”
“I thought talk of babies killed the boners.”
“We’ll talk about something else,” he said, whirling her around to pull her against him as he cut their way through the crowd.
She should’ve known sex was his motive the minute he put his arms around her.He hadn’t left his friend huddle of man talk to dance with her.Guy was horny.Another good reason to kick Diva out.If he’d been in the mood and his ex got too close…
They went into a stairwell and up into the deserted VIP area.The ghostly room held whispers of conversations and the notes of forgotten music coming from down the stairs, turning it into a haunted treasure.
Rourke didn’t linger and opened a glass door to push her inside just a second before the glass went black.
