Dulce: The Candy Shop by Candice Wright

Author:Candice Wright [Wright, Candice]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-05-18T16:00:00+00:00

19

Well, it’s safe to say Cain is avoiding me yet a-fucking-gain since the scene in Dmitri’s office but there has been no outward hostility toward me which is something. I almost miss it. It’s easier to hate someone when they hate you right back. Now though, instead of his cruelty, I think about when he would climb into bed beside me and the look of rapture on his face when he fucked me.

My feelings for him are blurring and its yet one more complication I don’t need.

Speaking of complications. Dmitri is definitely not avoiding me. No, he seems to be everywhere I am. Everywhere I turn, Dmitri is watching me with wicked eyes that promise both pleasure and pain. I feel like a fish on a hook slowly being reeled in. And yet, I’m helpless to stop it.

I place the cap back on the bottle of nail polish and place my feet on the coffee table to let my toes dry, enjoying the peace and quiet while I can because I know it won’t last. Hell, if Aslanov is following his pattern over the last few days, he’s likely to be lurking in the closet somewhere watching me.

My cell rings, so I dig it out from under my butt, where it’s made a valid attempt to disappear between the sofa cushions, and answer without looking to see who it is.

“Hello.”

“Ev, long time no speak.”

“Griff.” I sigh, feeling a twinge in my chest after what I did in the office with Cain. Fuck, why does everything have to be so damn messy?

“We want to see you.”

“We, as in Hunter and you?”

“No, we as in me and the president,” he snarks. I’ve met the president, so it seems unlikely.

“What’s with the attitude?”

“Fuck, sorry, Ev. I’m in a shitty mood. I didn’t mean to take it out on you.”

“Is Hunter there?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Put him on.”

“Ev…”

“Hunter first, please.”

He grumbles but hands off the phone as I lean my head back against the sofa and close my eyes.

“Yo.”

“Hey, what’s wrong with Griff?”

He snorts, “Why not just ask the man himself? I’m not his fucking secretary.”

“Seems his pissy attitude is contagious.”

“Shit, sorry.” He sighs. “His dad called him. He wants him to go visit. He’s pretty persistent about it. Says he has something he needs to tell him.”

“And he’s not dealing with it well, which is natural since his dad is a giant turd. On a scale of one to ten, how much of an ass is Griff to live with right now?”

He laughs. “An eleven.”

“I figured as much. My advice is to wake him up with a blow job each morning. The man is a slave to his cock. Drain him dry and he’ll be meek as a lamb the rest of the day.”

“Right. Just like that, huh?”

“Men are simple creatures, Hunter. You know that, being one and all. Focus on the vein running the length of it, it’s super sensitive, apparently. Get him addicted. Then, when he pisses you off, you can threaten to cut him off.

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