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“Not penetrative sex, no.”
Penetrative?“Oral then?”
He dipped his chin, keeping his eyes on me. “I’m not going to lie to you, Little Bird. Before you came into my life, I often used my Dolls for the pleasure they could give.”
I tried really hard to lock down my emotions, but they were powerful and banging on the door of my self-control. “That redhead who interrupted our meeting?”
Bane sighed and took another sip of champagne. “Syndy was one of the girls I used a few times, yes.” He stared at me, his gaze moving over my face like he was looking for something. Jealousy, perhaps. I felt it surging through my body, but it was misplaced. This was before me, so I had no right to be upset. “Wren?”
I waved my hand in front of me, telling him to give me a minute. “Logically, I know you’ve probably used your girls, but hearing it is another thing.”
“You’re jealous?”
“Yes.” Was I wrong to be jealous?
Standing from the table abruptly, he stalked around, then leaned down to give me a punishing kiss. He slid his hand into the top of my dress, palming one of my breasts. “I fucking love that you’re jealous,” he rasped out. “But you don’t need to be jealous now we’re together. I don’t see those other women. All I see if you.” Giving my nipple one last tweak, he sat back down like nothing had ever happened. “It’s your turn.”
Blowing out a breath, I centered myself and said, “Threesome.”
His brows arch. “With another woman or man joining us?”
I shrugged. “I don’t really care, to be honest. I think both ways would suit me just fine.”
“I’m filing all this away, just so you know,” he said with a devilish smile.
“Okay, my turn. How many buildings, businesses, and homes do you actually own?”
“Enough,” he replied evasively. I let it slide. It was in that gray area, and I wasn’t going to push him for information relating to his business dealings. I hoped that one day he might trust me enough, though.
“What’s another one of your fantasies, Little Bird?”
I cleared my throat. “Sex swing.” His eyes sparked with lust. “I want to try a sex swing to see what it’s like.”
Reaching under the table, he readjusted himself. “I could probably take care of that fantasy tonight.”
Lust hit me like a lightning strike, my pussy flooding with warmth. Holy shit. “Okay.”
The hidden door opened, and the waiter was back with a few long rectangular plates balanced on his arm. He placed them down, then gestured to the champagne bottle. “Would you like another bottle, sir?” he asked.
“Please.”
I stared at all the food, wondering where to start. When I looked up, Bane was typing out a message on his phone.
“Work?”
He smiled in a way that made my pulse pound. “Pleasure. Just arranging something for later on tonight. I want it to be a surprise.” Gesturing to the food on the table, he said, “Eat. There are miniature versions of every single dish available on the menu. Please, take what you want.”
“What’s your favorite? I’ll leave that one for you.”
“It’s this,” he said, picking up what looked like a mini burger. “Pulled pork slider. Slaw. Delicious. Take it.” He offered it to me, and I blinked.
“But it’s your favorite?”
“And I want you to have it. I want to see the pleasure on your face as you eat it.”
I’d just finished chewing when the waiter returned with our champagne. He put it on ice, took the other away, and we were left alone once more.
“Have you had any serious relationships before?” I asked.
