Page 55 of King's Roster

It was Matt and Dolly, Dolly’s pregnant belly swollen big. She looked adorable, and like she was just about to pop.

Matt looked a little shocked, while Dolly only gave me a wink.

“Congratulations,” she called out. “I think things ended up pretty perfect.”

“Yes, they did,” I agreed. “If you want to come over for a little wedding supper, we’d be happy to treat you two to a steak dinner.”

I hollered back the name of the best hotel in Vegas as Kingsley drew me back down into the backseat, rolling up the window between us and the driver as he lay me down on the sleek leather.

“Who said I wanted to have one of your former lovers over for dinner, Mrs. Ames?” Kingsley said irritably.

“The man is about to be a father,” I laughed, “I don’t think he’s concerned with me. He’s very happy with his new wife.”

Kingsley still looked dark and furious.

“We’re getting that tattoo right now. Make sure everyone can see you’re mine.”

Then he bent down to my throat and began to unlace my bustier, undoing my laces with clever, strong fingers, his cock pressing at the wet and ready space between my thighs.

“I got you all sticky. Now I have to lick it off.”

“Every single bit of it,” I teased as he rolled up my skirt with heated, urgent fingers. You might even have to get it off my toes.”