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He puts his phone back in his pocket. His drink waits for him on a side table, untouched for at least an hour, but he reaches for it like it's water and he's been lost in the desert for a week.

"I think I'm calling it a night," I say. "I'll get a car."

Before I do so, I send him an extra text.

Mariana: I lied— this lipstick won't come off, but I can still suck you off. If you like, wait half an hour and come to my place. I'll wait for you. We can start bye week with a bang.

"It's not too late." Pen frowns. "Are you feeling okay?"

"I'm okay." I keep tapping on my phone, this time busy getting a car. "Just tired, and it's not a bye week for us, right? I have too much work to do for the gala, before I go on my trip with Cora at the end of the week."

The guys have an away game right after the break, so Dom will be away when I come back to Seattle. To me it means we need to make the most out of the next few days.

"Do you need a bodyguard tonight?" Evie asks.

"No, it's fine." I smile at them. "I know what to expect now."

And though Dom's eyes and mine only cross once, I trust he'll read my text soon and follow me home.

Chapter 29

Dom

With a hand on the doorjamb, I lean outside her door. She opens it with such mischief in her eyes I could moan. I almost do, when I see she's wearing a silk, burgundy slip with a deep V. It matches her lips. Something tells me that's all she's wearing.

"You're bad," I say. "So bad."

"You like it," she replies.

Slowly, like she's my prey and I'm deciding on the right plan of attack, I push the door open. She lets me. A sparkle shines in her eyes.

"Such a brat." I shake my head like I disapprove. "Sending naughty texts in public like that. Taunting me."

In one move, I close the door with a kick and put her between it and my body. I cage her. Loom over her.

Her breathing quickens. I lick my lips.

"Like you weren't taunting me," she breathes. "Unbuttoning your shirt like that. Saying you'd find someone to dance with."

I run a hand up her body, feeling my way through her generous topography, teasing a puckered nipple with a quick, soft touch over silk. Until I wrap my fingers around her neck.

My thumb pulls at her chin. Her mouth opens.

"You know my plan is to do you," I say. "All bye week. I'll fuck you as much as you let me. Every night. Every morning. I'll send you off to your office with a good morning orgasm and to sleep with two every night."

"Are you sure you can keep that promise?"

I chuckle and push her to her knees. She doesn't fight me. With a knowing smile, she unbuckles my belt and pulls my clothes down.

"That's right," I say. "Sácalo. Mhhh."

She holds my cock with one hand, the head almost touching her red lips. She gazes at me, and the hunger there could destroy all my defenses. She was right. The look of her on her knees is perfect.

I lean with a hand against the door. The other goes to her head.

"Suck it, Reina."

I groan the moment she closes her lips around me. Not giving up eye contact, she works me hard. She knows exactly what to do and, fuck, she's a pro. My fingers dive into her hair as I fuck her mouth, commanding her with my hand, and holding her in place when my hips need to pump.