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“Probably. So, who was the kinky fucker who pretended to be me?” I asked, running my hand up his neck so I could play with his hair. “And does he know we’re stepbrothers?”
“I didn’t tell him who you were to me, so I don’t believe so, no.” Eyes closing, Preston pressed into my touch, his smile still in place.
The kid was putty in my hands. So easily swayed.
“Who gave you that gift, baby,” I murmured, wanting the truth yet unsure how I would handle it depending on who he said.
“I—I signed an NDA, Drake.”
“It’s okay, baby. I won’t tell a soul you spilled his name. Trust me.”
“Fine. It was Kellen,” he whispered, a gorgeous flush rising to his cheeks.
Kellen was hot as fuck. It was no wonder Preston had booked with him. “Smart choice,” I stated what couldn’t be argued. “Was he any good?” I asked and held my breath.
“He got the job done.”
So not mind-blowing.
Jealousy took a backseat, and I stared at the man I loved, waiting for him to open his eyes again. A few minutes passed before he sighed and finally gave me those beautiful orbs I could get lost in.
“What?” he whispered.
“Were you sorry to see him go too?”
A frown flitted over Preston’s brow. “Kellen quit?”
“Fell in love and moved to Maine. You haven’t been on Elite’s website for a while, huh?”
Preston’s gaze dropped to his hands he clasped on his lap. “No.”
“So I was the fourth man you gifted yourself to?”
“Yes.”
“Meaning you’ve been celibate for over a year and a half? Because that’s how long ago Kellen retired.”
He shrugged, glancing out his dark windows. “I felt guilty on spending that kind of money and imagining it was you pleasing me rather than your friends and co-workers. It was kind of stalkerish? Sick?”
“Thank you for sharing those feelings with me—and I’m not upset,” I admitted what I wanted to be true even though it wasn’t one-hundred percent. “Can’t believe you took that python in Mason’s pants though. You’re one brave soul.”
“Like I said, he was gentle and made sure I was ready.”
I held up my hand, stopping the words Preston had suddenly become liberal with. “I don’t need details, baby. Bad enough knowing others enjoyed having you.”
A memory flitted through my brain from when a group of Elite’s employees had been at Jarod’s wedding two years earlier. The retired worker from the straight branch married the woman he’d given up escorting for, and I remembered Kellen asking me something about a redhead…a client he’d been with.
Fucking hell.
Kellen had somehow figured out who Preston was to me. How had he been aware and Sean hadn’t? Had Kellen fallen for Preston before JJ? Done some online stalking of his own and figured shit out? If he had, he’d kept his mouth shut, or otherwise, Sean would have been all over my ass about the entire affair.
My lips pressed tight as that damned possessiveness work back up with a vengeance. “No more Elites,” I stated firmly enough Preston blinked at me. “You’re mine.”
“You’re an Elite,” he sassed, narrowing his gaze as though willing to go to war over who belonged to whom.
Fuck, did I love that new look on his face, like he was ready to throw down for the first time ever.
Over me.
