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“Baby, it’s probably for the best. I was supposed to move to L.A. to run that office. My sister is taking over the Atlanta office. Sebastian offered you the chance to train under him in L.A. because he’s aware I am supposed to move there in six months.”
“Hayden.”
I wrapped my arm around her waist. “Don’t you dare run. I can see it in your eyes.”
“Hayden, don’t lose your position for me.”
“Are you willing to move with me to L.A.?”
“I don’t know. I can’t leave my father here.”
“He can move with us Lydia. I can buy him his own house.”
“No!”
I released her.
I held the Waterford crystal glass to my lips, smirked then sipped. “Ok.”
I wasn’t about to argue with her. We will make the decision together before the deadline in October. I don’t know what my father is going to say about me marrying Lydia. I really don’t give a fuck. I also don’t want to ask Lydia to sign a prenup, but I know if I don’t I will be stripped of my fortune. Flying to Dallas next week is my plan. I need to talk to my grandfather.
CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
HAYDEN
“Lydia, are you willing to sign a prenup?”
She laughed. “You think I don’t know I have to sign a prenup in order to marry Mr. Hayden Gaster.” She shook her head.
“Yes, Hayden I will.”
“Kiss me.”
Lydia smiled, her lips melted against mine. My lips fell upon her neck. “Um, no Hayden. You know what you are doing.”
“Yeah, so.” My hand slipped between her legs. She stopped my hand.
The ambiance was nice. The club was crowded. We sat on the second floor overlooking the dance floor. Everyone was engulfed in having a good time. The lights in VIP were dim. Colorful strobe lights danced throughout. I wanted to watch Lydia’s face when I made her cum. I whispered in her ear. “Lydia, are you going to deny me what’s mine.” My finger crept deep into her soaked pussy.
I love how only I can make her wet. My tongue and lips devoured her collar bone. “Open your legs, baby. Lydia, relax, no one can see under the table.”
Her legs opened wider. I slid her panties aside, slipping my finger into her tight hole.
“God, Hayden,” she moaned. Her hands held my arm, while I finger fucked her, so good.
My eyes marveled the pleasure upon her face. Her head dropped back against the top of the couch, she exploded all over my hand. She watched as I licked her cum clean off my fingers. Lydia grabbed my hand pushing my finger into her mouth, swirling her tongue around my finger.
“Fuck, I got a freak on my hands, good,” I grinned.
“Hayden, I don’t know how you manage to do this to me.”
“Baby, deep down you were always a freak, no one pulled it out of you until now. I’m happy knowing I’m the only man who gets to explore your freaky ways. Sweetness, the things I’m going to do to you,” my lips curled devilishly.
Lydia was a little embarrassed. “I’ll be back, I need to go to the restroom.”
Lydia slipped away. The waitress brought Lydia’s appetizer. The second Lydia sat down she munched on a boneless chicken wing.
“These are delicious.”
My eyes scanned the dance floor. “Let’s dance.”
I didn’t wait for her to answer. I took her hand in mine, leading the way. I gripped her hips grinding against her in the middle of the crowded dance floor. Lydia wrapped her arms around my neck kissing my lips. She turned in my arms dancing close to the beat of the music. I was enjoying life with Lydia. We returned to our table drinking entirely too much.
“Hayden, we have to see Big Ben tomorrow!” she laughed.
“I haven’t seen him since I was a girl.”
I laughed with her. She was drunk. It was cool. I enjoyed seeing her unwind.
“I’m going to be Mrs. Gaster. This shit is crazy.”
I laughed again.
∞
Even though I was intoxicated, it felt good having her in my arms. Nothing more attractive than an intelligent woman. My attraction to her is magnetic. Can’t believe she walked out on me at dinner. Not sure what her plan was, but something tells me she would have flown home on her own with no problem. She was willing to bury her love for me to keep on going with her quest. I don’t want to stop her quest. I want to make her journey easier. Glancing down at my unbuttoned shirt I realized her hands were moving fast now unbuttoning my pants.
