Page 47 of Play Room Actor

“Corvo?”

“That’s his poker name.”

“You play poker?”

“Every now and then. Do you like poker?”

“What do you think?” I teased.

“I bet you like to play but hate losing. You’re not very good at keeping a poker face.”

“Your powers of observation are amazing. And what was your poker name?”

“Mick Jagger,” he replied with an incredibly sweet smile that turned a few switches in my head.

Feeling a bit intimidated under my gaze, he cleared his throat. “They take forever, though,” he said casually.

“Believe me,” I whispered. “We’re going to need more time.”

Our eyes locked, and Dominic swallowed hard, his Adam’s apple bobbing. That’s how I liked him—seeing the desire flicker in his eyes and watching his body tense up, trying to hide just how badly he wanted me.

At that moment, Nico and Hector joined us outside at the table, each with a coffee. “The drink selection is huge,” Nico said, ripping open a sugar packet.

Only then did Dominic manage to tear his eyes away from me. He cleared his throat again and got up from his chair. “Then let’s go and see the menu.”

I followed Dominic inside the café. But when he headed toward the counter, I grabbed him by the upper arm and guided him to the restroom.

“Kil,” he hissed, but made no attempt to break free of my grip.

I knew it. He enjoyed being dominated by me.

Oh, and I’m going to push his limits so hard.

I ushered Dominic past the women’s and men’s restrooms and into the accessible one, which offered more space. Once inside, I locked the door behind us.

“What’s this about?”

“You have no idea how much it turns me on to see you fighting your arousal,” I said, taking a step closer.

“I’m not aroused,” he declared, wanting me to believe otherwise.

“You don’t need a bulge in your pants for that. I can see it in your eyes.”

“Kil, please, let’s go back out. You know my resolution.”

With my hand on his chest, I guided him backwards until his back was against the wall. “I never said I supported you in this,” I whispered into his lips. “You picked the wrong person. And I’ve been thinking …”

His breath caught on my lips and his eyes widened. “About what?”

“You can’t get it up, but it’s so clear that you feel like it. That’s why I think we should give it a try.”

“What try? Seems like you skipped something important.”

“The back door,” I said, twitching an eyebrow.

His Adam’s apple throbbed again so I started to caress it. Dominic even stretched his neck for me and let out a strained moan.

“Do you like the back door?” I asked between two kisses.