Page 103 of Billionaire Unbroken - Asher
I wanted to show her exactly how much I wanted her.
And I wanted to do it right fucking now.
Patience was the one thing I was always going to struggle with when it came to her.
I went from zero to sixty with Sierra in less than a heartbeat.
“What are you thinking about?” she asked in a curious voice.
I shot her a warning glance. “That’s probably not something we need to talk about in a public place.”
She giggled as she reached for her wine. “You’ll tell me later?”
“Baby, I’ll show you later,” I promised her as my gaze roamed over her hungrily.
The restaurant was supposed to be romantic, and Sierra looked pretty damn alluring in the candlelight.
I couldn’t seem to drag my gaze away from her.
She squirmed a little in her seat, and I sent her a satisfied smirk.
If I had to sit here with a rock-hard cock, it wouldn’t hurt for her to be a little hot and bothered.
The problem was…it killed me not to give her exactly what she needed.
The instinct to satisfy her was always there for me.
Sierra smiled at the waitress as she dropped off the two desserts that we’d taken to go.
“Should we go?” she asked.
I nodded at her glass. “Finish your wine.”
“I think I’m getting a little tipsy,” she confessed, her voice slightly embarrassed.
I grinned at her.
She was obviously a lightweight.
It was only her third glass of wine.
I shrugged and tossed back the last of a very good whiskey. “We’re not driving.”
I’d hired a car while we were in Austin.
It was my preferred way to get around when I was traveling.
I was usually doing business in the back of the vehicle while I was getting from place to place.
“I can’t remember the last time I had drinks,” she said in a thoughtful voice. “The wine is so good here that I couldn’t resist that third glass.”
“There’s nothing wrong with liking some good wine with good food,” I told her.
I wasn’t really a wine drinker, but when she’d asked me for help with the wine list, I’d picked one that I was fairly certain she’d like. I might not drink much wine, but I’d been in the fine wine circles since the start of my financial success.
My dick got impossibly harder as she drained her glass and licked her lips.
“One more?” I asked.
