Sweet Tarte by Dani Wyatt

Sweet Tarte by Dani Wyatt

Author:Dani Wyatt [Wyatt, Dani]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dani Wyatt
Published: 2020-02-10T00:00:00+00:00


7

Victoria

“STAY HERE!” DIMITRI half yells, struggling to dress as the scream of a fire alarm upends our heady sexual moment.

I grab for my own clothes as he manages to get himself put together in record time.

“What if it’s a fire?” I manage, getting my bra and panties on, but he’s at the door.

“I’ll never let you get hurt, I’m sure it’s just a kitchen fire... Just...I’ll be back for you!”

With that, he’s out the door. As it closes slowly, I see a few staff scurrying by and the chaos of the diners panicking over the alarm.

I tug on my skirt and sweater, find my shoes and my purse, and stand there for a moment looking around the room where I’ve just given my virginity to a near stranger.

An eerie feeling comes over me. Maybe it’s the adrenaline drop, but a darkness feels like it’s closing in around me, the pain between my legs reminding me of the risks I just took.

I’m shaking when my hand pulls the door and I rush out and down the stairs into the frenzy. I don’t see Dimitri anywhere, and I follow a crowd toward the front door as the staff help to keep the situation as calm and organized as possible.

From behind, I hear two of the waitstaff talking, and my heart falls to my feet.

“He had someone in the private dining room. He came running out of there barely dressed...”

“He has a lot of people in the private dining room when he’s in town. I heard last week, it was Pamela Reynolds, that model. And Clarice, the girl he fired tonight, told me she heard he had her with him at the Atlanta restaurant a few days before that. He gets more action than Hugh Heffner.”

I feel like I’m going to throw up as I press out into the cold night air with a hundred other humans, as the sound of sirens gets steadlily closer and a firetruck pulls into the parking lot.

I make my way around the corner of the restaurant, feeling like I’ve just run for my life, my breath short and my heart in my throat as I pull out my cell and dial.

“Mom?”

“Yes, how’s it going?” The excitement in her voice only knots my insides more.

“I need you to come and pick me up...I’ll be in the coffee shop two doors down from the restaurant. Please don’t ask questions. Just come.”



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