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“Because,” I echoed.
She licked her lips, her eyes flickering with something
fierce. Lila pushed against my chest. “You seemed to be
enjoying yourself, so why do you care? Blondie was very
much into it and oh, of course… your French was very
charming, indeed.”
Ah, ah. Silly… jealous, Lila.
She grimaced once she realized her slip, and her red
pouty lips pressed into a firm line.
“You like my French?”
“It’s mediocre,” she shot back. “Lucien has a better
accent.”
I bit back a laugh. Lila really was testing my patience.
Funny, I didn’t know if she was doing it on purpose or if she
even realized she was walking on a risky path.
Bringing my face closer to hers, my lips ghosted along
her ear, and I nipped her earlobe. “Let’s not play childish
games, Lila. You and I both know it only has one ending.”
“And what is that?” she breathed.
“You’ll find yourself on your back with me, between
yours legs.”
I kept my hand around her throat, lingering over her
pulse, while still keeping a firm hold of her. My other hand
traveled south, snaking into her mini-skirt.
Lila’s eyes widened, and she gasped, the sound barely
audible. “Maddox…”
My fingers teased her slit through her panties. She
looked frantically around us, as her fingers wrapped
around my wrist, trying to stop me. “What… people…
Maddox, someone could see!”
I traced the wet folds through the thin fabric, feeling her
softness on the tips of my fingers. Her face flushed, and her
lips parted, her breathing turning ragged.
“Are you feeling… hot?” I felt compelled to taunt her. My
dick hardened and throbbed. My jeans were suddenly