Gage_A Love Under the Lights Novel by Rochelle Paige & Ella Fox

Author:Rochelle Paige & Ella Fox [Paige, Rochelle & Fox, Ella]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-08-05T04:00:00+00:00

Eighteen

Gage

It took everything I had in me to stop my hand from shaking where it touched Morgan’s back, a reaction which only she was able to pull from me. I was so fucking proud that she’d won her first Oscar, but that hadn’t stopped my cock from hardening the instant she’d leaned in to hug me. My cock pressed against the zipper of my custom-tailored tuxedo slacks—something I was going to have to consider the next time I met with my tailor since it had also happened at the Golden Globes. When she’d turned to face the podium, I slid slightly to the right so the scarlet colored material from her dress blocked the camera’s view of my crotch.

As she spoke, her intoxicating scent wrapped around me, pulling me further under her spell as she thanked everyone who needed to be thanked in her husky voice. Then I was ushering her off the stage with my hand at her back, caressing the skin exposed there when what I really wanted was to get my hands all over her body.

I also felt the insane urge to rip her dress to shreds and then light it on fire for good measure. I couldn’t have cared less how much it cost even though it was probably upward of fifty thousand dollars if I had to guess. I’d have been more than happy to pay for the damn thing, and it wouldn’t have made a dent in my account. But I didn’t want anyone to see her naked.

Not that it covered much of her tits with that plunging neckline. During that moment when we’d stared at each other after she’d stepped away from me, they’d bounced seductively with each breath she took, and I thought they were going to pop out of her dress. I’d been so convinced of it that I almost whipped off my tuxedo jacket to keep her covered. While she’d been giving her speech, I’d been obsessing with the possibility of a wardrobe malfunction. If Mario had been up there with us, he’d have been whispering in my ear to figure out a way to make her pop out of her dress, and then I would have been forced to kick his ass.

Knowing the risks of getting caught by the press—especially while they were still speculating over who’d given her a hickey in Georgia—I probably should have stepped away from her as soon as we were off stage. Should have dropped my hand from her back, at the very least. Pretended she didn’t affect me the way she did, at least until I could get her alone to talk about us going public as a couple so she’d have some say in how it was handled. I couldn’t bring myself to do it, though. Instead, I accepted a glass of champagne from a server and remained at Morgan’s side. She grabbed a glass, too, and promptly lifted it to her lips.

“Whoa,” I breathed out, yanking the half-empty glass from her hand.

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