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“You’re here with me where you belong, Kinsley.” She snuggles closer to me.
Once in our bedroom, I place her in the center of the bed, sit her phone on the nightstand, and I climb in, pulling her body against my chest. The t-shirt rides up, revealing she’s not wearing panties. That’s right, I took them from her earlier. I’ll have to show her where her lingerie is. Kinsley pushes her ass against my rock-hard dick.
“Fuck, Kinsley,” I groan.
As much as I want to drop my face between her legs and please her, I restrain myself. My nose nuzzles her frizzy hair and I inhale. God, I missed her.
“I’ll never let you go again, Kinsley. You’re mine forever,” I whisper.
***P***
Three hours later, I’m working in my office. I peer at the surveillance camera. Kinsley’s still asleep.
The stylist will be arriving soon. I dial her number and she immediately pulls the covers over her head. It's amusing; Kinsley is not one to sleep in. But yesterday was probably overwhelming for her - as of yesterday, she was single. Today, she’s my soon to be bride.
Her hand appears from under the blankets to grab her phone before it disappears again. "Kinsley here."
“Good morning, beautiful.”
She pushes the blanket off her head and stares at the ceiling. “Yes, Nick.”
It sounds like she said my name through gritted teeth, but I can't see her face from this angle. “The stylist will be here within an hour. Meet her in the ballroom. You’ll select a wedding gown, and she'll do any necessary alterations today for our ceremony tomorrow.”
She closes her eyes and massages the bridge of her nose with two fingers. "Speaking of tomorrow, I need you to use your bad boy charm to convince a few companies to send materials for my research. They promised it would take two weeks, but I thought you could expedite things."
“My bad boy charm, huh?” I repeat with a smirk on my lips.
Silence follows.
“I can take care of that. Just send me the list of things you need, and they’ll be here in a day or two.”
She sits up straight with surprise. “Really?”
“Yes, I'm happy to help with whatever you need,” I reassure her.
She visibly relaxes, and a smile spreads across her pretty lips. “Thank you.”
“Oh, and by the way, your panties are in the first drawer to your right when you enter the closet. So no more going without unless you’re wearing a dress.”
“But Nick, I thought you enjoyed easy access,” she teases in a seductive tone.
And my dick stirs.
“That’s the reason I’m here, right?”
“You know that’s not why,” I snarl.
A wicked grin plays on her lips.
“Wipe that grin off your face and get in the shower, beautiful.”
Her wide eyes scan the room.
“Breakfast will be waiting for you in the ballroom,” I say.
“Do all the rooms have cameras?” Panic laces her voice.
Why would she care if I watch her?
