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God, she’s sexy as hell.
“Billy. Gordon. Go home,” I say, without glancing away.
“Huh?” I hear Billy ask and ignore them both as Gordon explains the situation.
Thankfully, he can read the room.
Molly’s blush deepens but she doesn’t glance away. My fingers press into her silky skin as my cock throbs under her thighs.
When I hear the elevator ping a few minutes later, having done a few circles with my fingers, I finally break our gaze.
A quick look over my shoulder and I can see the place is empty.
I’m hard as a rock.
When my eyes return to hers, I don’t hesitate.
“Best end to a party ever.” I smirk as I climb over her.
Molly reaches and grips the front of my black Prada shirt. “Oops, was that my fault?”
“Completely,” I rasp as I slide my fingers through her dark curls and cup the back of her head. Then my mouth drops to hers and the heat of her lips burns me with the power of her need.
Our kiss starts slow, exploring eagerly, then I feel my body drop and press into hers and the hunger grows.
Jesus, she’s fucking sexy.
From the moment she walked into my party tonight I wanted to scoop the little brunette up and put her in my pocket.
To fuck later.
She arrived with Payton, who I only invited to torment Knox. He can’t have her, and yet appears to have ignored that small detail.
When I took Molly on a tour of my multi-million-dollar penthouse apartment, I put on the charm, but it was her big chocolate-colored eyes and feminine cheekiness that kept me watching her all evening.
She sparkles with life.
Not for a second did she try to fit in with my wealthy friends or pretend to be one of them. Nor did she appear to be intimidated by them. If anything, she seemed amused and entertained.
One thing’s for certain, she’s comfortable in her own skin and that’s sexy as hell.
Although, it could be the pot.
Either way, I found her intriguing and refreshing.
Now she’s lying underneath me and we seem to be on the same page about what happens next.
“I want to fuck you,” Molly says when I release her mouth.
Thats an affirmative then. Same page.
“Me too.” I give her a full blast of my dimples as I admire her long dark lashes that are fluttering with arousal.
Then they stop and she frowns. “You want to fuck you, too?”
What?
“Oh, you want to fuckme?” She giggles.
