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I shook my head. “No. I’m blackmailingyouinto manipulatinghiminto upping his bid.” I paused, making sure I had his full attention. “To a million Euros.”
For a moment, the younger Doyle only blinked as that number resonated in his head. Licking his lips nervously, he asked, “And if I can’t make this happen?”
“I tell him about Hassan… him and your lovely wife.” I flashed him a smug grin, then rose from my chair, rapping my knuckles on the desk. “I’ll expect your father’s new bid in the next twenty-four hours.”
I walked from the office, wondering when the last time it was that I hadn’t had to involve my knuckles or gun to convince people to see things my way.
SIXTEEN
SLOANE
“I don’t thinka man should ever have to ask to go down on a woman,” Fallon said, flipping through the magazine she had spread out in front of her on my bed. “He should get in there and do it, you know? Make that kitty purr.”
I laughed. “Cunnilingus for the win,” I agreed. As I said the words, I couldn’t help but shiver as I remembered how her brother had done just that.
Grayson had taken what he wanted. And I had enjoyed every moment of it.
“Does my brother ask to go down on you?”
I felt the blush creep up my cheeks. In my most strident voice, I said, “Your brother and I aren’t involved.”
Her blue-eyed stare was probing, and when she arched a brow—non-verbally calling bullshit on me. “He sent me and Torin away at the lingerie shop, then locked the door. You two were probably fucking like bunnies back there.”
“We were having a private conversation.”
“And at the club… he watched you like a hawk.”
“He was watching me to make sure I didn’t escape.” I hedged. Shit. I had to get out of there. “You want more coffee?” I asked, rolling off the edge of the mattress. “Or a saucer of milk for your pussy?”
She groaned. “If milk is a euphemism for a hard dick, I’ll take that. It’s been too long.”
“You’re not dating anyone?”
The humor died in Fallon’s eyes, and she looked away. “No, I’ve not had the capacity to date anyone for a couple of years. It’s too… soon.”
I frowned. I didn’t understand what she meant by that, but instead of pushing, I went into the kitchen and fired up the coffee maker in preparation to grind some beans.
I was just about to hit the start button when there was a knock on the door. It was Grayson, and the sight of him made my stomach flip. He was wearing black slacks and a white button-up shirt, the cuffs of which were rolled up to his elbows, showing off his deliciously muscular and veined forearms.
Christ.
He rested his arm porn against the door frame and stared hungrily at me. “Sloane.”
Just my name on his lips made my body remember how he’d made me come. Pushing off the jamb, he came into the apartment and shut the door. Advancing toward me, I had no choice but to back up until my spine collided with the wall. Grayson kept coming, crowding me against it and bringing his face closer to mine.
In a husky growl, he told me, “I need another taste of your sweet cunt.”
A small mewl escaped my throat, forcing me to press my lips together. His eyes dropped down to my mouth before lifting to my face again.
“I see you want that, too.”
I startled when I felt his large hand brush the front of my body, then slide between my thighs until he was cupping my pussy.
He hummed. “It’s warm. I bet it’s wet too.”
Pinning my arms above my head, he held both wrists in his strong grip. My lips parted on a moan, and Grayson took advantage. His mouth met mine in an almost frenzied rush. Tongue. Teeth. Lips. He dominated me with a kiss, a hand between my legs, and restrained arms.
I moaned again when my breasts rubbed against his chest—my nipples abrading and growing hard. The hand he’d had between my legs was repositioned to wrap around my jaw, his fingers tightening. Tilting my head to one side, he deepened the kiss, feeding at my mouth like a starving man.
