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As the driver opened the door, he could see the many photographers lined up along the blue carpet, their camerasalready pointed to the open door and flashing as they tried to get a glimpse of the person inside.

He slid out first and then offered his hand to Jessie. She took it, and once she was out and standing beside him, she looked at him with a lust-filled smile, then winked.

He chuckled and kissed her temple. The camera flashes went wild, capturing a moment between them. He needed to find out which publications they were from because he wanted a copy of that shot.

“You ready?” he asked her, and she smiled and nodded.

He watched her as she held her head high, her confidence restored, and he couldn’t help but feel proud of her.

The night would be theirs in more ways than one.

Chapter Eighteen

Jessie was trying her hardest to keep her voice steady as she delivered the last lines of her speech in front of several hundred people, many of who were New York’s elite and business associates.

She was buzzing with energy, which wasn’t from the crowd’s attention.

It was from Mac.

She had felt the first vibrations from the little toy he’d slipped into her just as she started up the stairs to the stage, causing her almost to miss a step and tumble off. Thank goodness her hand was gripping the railing. However, now, as she spoke her final words, he was at it again. The fucking devil.

The soft, teasing pulses against her already sensitive parts were pushing her to the brink of an orgasm, and she wasn’t sure if she wanted to laugh, cry, or kill him for bringing her so close while she was standing in front of hundreds of pairs of eyes.

She would find her revenge somehow, she thought, struggling to maintain her composure as she smiled at the audience. Thank God her lower half was shielded by the podium, so they couldn’t see her legs clenched together. However, the friction of her legs rubbing together caused the vibrations to feel more intense.

She had to give it to him credit where it was due. He had promised her that he’d keep her distracted throughout the night and had kept his word. He watched her like a hawk, and as if he could tell that she was feeling stressed or nervous, he’d hit that little button on the remote he kept hidden in his pants pocket, and suddenly, the gala and the speech were the last thing on her mind.

Who would’ve thought a little gadget like that could wreak such delightful havoc on her? Jessie could feel her face heating up as the final wave of applause broke out across the room. She barely managed to keep her expression neutral as she finished her last sentence before stepping away from the podium. Then, without a moment’s hesitation, she practically bolted off the stage like her ass was fire. Though it was her pussy, not her ass, that felt like it would burst into flames at any second.

Her eyes scanned the room, locking on Mac, standing at the back of the room with the most wicked grin plastered across his face. He knew exactly what he’d done and wasn’t trying to hide his amusement. Jessie’s heart raced, not from nerves but from anticipation. She was done with the speech, and she was finished mingling with people. Now, she was on a mission to make him pay for every pleasurable pulse and tease he’d tormented her with throughout the evening.

She marched across the room, ignoring the people who tried to catch her attention. Once she reached Mac, she grabbed his hand.

“We’re leaving. Now.”

Mac chuckled, clearly enjoying the effect he’d had on her. “Lead the way, sunshine.”

With a firm grip on his hand, Jessie pulled him through the crowd at a quick pace. It was good that she could walk expertly in heels because she was basically jogging by the time they reached the lobby.

Thankfully, Mac had anticipated her needs and had already called for the limo because as they stepped outside, the limo was waiting with the door open, the driver standing by.

“Thank you,” Jessie muttered hastily to the driver before practically dragging Mac inside the car. As soon as the door shut behind them, she pounced on him, her hands quickly pushing off his jacket and yanking at his tie.

Mac’s deep laughter filled the limo, his hands coming up to help her as she furiously unbuttoned his shirt. “Impatient, are we?” he asked, smiling.

Jessie glared at him playfully, her voice breathless. “You have no idea what you’ve done to me tonight.”

“Oh, I think I do,” Mac teased, leaning back against the seat as she worked her way down to his belt. “But I enjoyed watching you squirm, knowing that right after that amazing speech, my cock would be buried deep in your sweet, delicious pussy.”

Fuck! He was going to make her explode with just his dirty talk.

Working faster, she started to unbuckle his belt when she heard the soft hum of the partition between them, and the driver began to rise, signaling that the driver had caught on to what was happening in the back.

She knew her face was red as Mac laughed harder, throwing his head back, clearly amused by the situation.

Jessie didn’t care. At that point, she was on a mission, and the end result was to get her release.

“I’m done waiting,” Jessie said with a grin, her eyes flashing with determination as she popped the button on his slacks and lowered the zipper. He lifted his hips and assisted her with lowering his pants.

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