Page 18 of Brazen Obsession

“I think it’s time for bed. We’ll go with you.” Sara rises and leans against me, taking my hand. “I don’t think we have more to say right now.”

Dante, Wyatt, and Drew rise from the couch.

Tom still doesn’t say anything but sits there with his hands clasped between his knees and his head hanging. Maybe he’s finally understanding the consequences of his actions. He risked everything for Natasha. I hope she’s worth it.

Sara and I lead the way back to the room. We don’t run into my father, which is a good thing. As soon as we step inside, I grab my laptop and log in. Beth’s access had been minimized, but we need to see what she’s done in the past week while we’ve been gone.

We did confiscate her work laptop so she would have had to go into the office. But I left a message for the receptionist to make sure her card to the building was terminated.

I’m aware of the others moving around the room as I check her access log. “She did sign in after we left. Fuck. Not from an office computer. She must have had someone hack in so she could reach it. She tried to erase the files.”

“You guys have revision history?” Drew sits on the other end of the couch with a drink.

“We do.” Dante sits next to me. “We also have a great cybersecurity business that could help us if we needed to recover the data.”

The bathroom door opens and Sara walks out. Wyatt leans against the wall, sipping his drink, watching her with hooded eyes.

The three of us lost one of our best friends. Not because we stepped over the line with his sister, which was always a concern, but because he needs to grow up and start taking responsibility. The danger he put Sara in. The mindfuck he played for years with Wyatt. Everything just added up. He’s still our business partner. For now. But Tom can’t run away anymore.

Sara walks over and stands in front of Dante and me. I finish recovering the files and make sure Beth’s completely locked out of the system. There’s a lot we need to do for our business, but it will wait for tomorrow.

I close my laptop and lean forward to put it on the coffee table behind Sara’s legs. She’s still wearing that sinfully delicious dress. My father’s man has excellent taste. My fingers glide over the hem as I lean back on the couch and scoot down.

“Lift your skirt for me, flower.” I meet her green eyes with a challenge in my own.

Sara could never resist a challenge and fucking her only makes it better. She cocks her head and gives me a saucy smile as she lifts her skirt. No panties, only beautiful bare pussy and ass on display for me.

I smirk. “I half hoped you’d forgotten and left them on.”

I’m always game for Wyatt’s punishments.

“Technically we aren’t in the apartment.” She arches an eyebrow as if to dare me to contradict her. But she still followed the rules.

“Hmm.” I lean forward, wrap my hands above the backs of her knees, and pull her toward me.

She comes willingly, straddling my lap and settling her bare pussy over my hardening cock inside my pants. She slides her hands into my hair and I turn my head to press a kiss to the soft skin of her arm.

“Are we going to talk about anything? Or do we just want to fuck Sara?” Drew raises an eyebrow at me.

I turn my attention to the siren on my lap. Her pale green eyes look at me in a way no one’s ever looked at me before. I’ve never been in love and no one’s been in love with me. Women wanted me for the same reason I wanted them. The sex was amazing.

But being with Sara is a whole different level.

“Will the apartment be enough of a buffer between us and Tom?” Wyatt asks.

“It’s going to have to be for the time being.” Dante slides his hand up to clasp around Sara’s neck. A little shiver goes through her as her eyes grow darker. “They’ll need the protection, and we can’t have Peter’s guys using Sara again to get to Tom and Natasha.”

“The house is decently separated.” Drew leans back and steeples his fingers against his lips as he watches the three of us on the couch. Right now, we’re just sitting, holding. “My parents weren’t aware of all my comings and goings, and I wasn’t aware of theirs. I don’t know if it will be perfect for the five of us into the foreseeable future, but it will do nicely for now.”

“You bought it?” Sara asks, but her eyes never leave mine.

My hands haven’t left her thighs, and the heat of her over my cock is intense. I just want to bury myself inside of her and lose myself in her softness. Being under my father’s thumb makes me tense.

Drew chuckles. “I put in a cash offer, so yeah, I own it. Maybe if we move out, I’ll make it a rental. It’d be fairly easy to turn it into two living spaces. I do like to diversify my holdings.”

“Exactly how rich are you?” I ask, finally glancing his way.

He gives me a cocky smile. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.”