The Billionaire Muse: The Young Billionaires Book 3 by Emma Lea

Author:Emma Lea [Lea, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-13T18:30:00+00:00

Mason had stayed another hour with his friends, but all he could think about was Abby and what he wanted to do with her. He almost made himself stay longer because this eagerness he was feeling was not like him at all. He usually went months between sexual exploits; he would call Madam Charlotte, slake his lust and be done for months before the need rose again. But one taste of Abby and it was not nearly enough. The hunger in him to have her was almost unbearable and for that very fact alone, he made himself wait. He needed to have control of whatever this thing was that was happening with them and if that meant denying himself, then he would.

Except that after an hour, he was beyond fidgety and completely unable to follow the conversation happening around him. He wondered if this was what an addict felt like when he was going cold turkey. His leg jiggled up and down, his hands felt extraneous and he didn’t know what to do with them.

He’d switched to drinking lemon squash after his second beer, wanting to have a completely clear head when he eventually saw her again, but now the sweet drink sat in his stomach and churned. What if she didn’t want to see him?

He stood abruptly from the table. Thankfully, he’d managed to manoeuvre himself throughout the night so that he wasn’t stuck in the corner of the booth. He tossed some notes on the table, a repeat of his earlier attempt to extricate himself from his friends so he could go and get Abby, and waved as he walked away, not even bothering to say goodbye. He heard the collective laugh from his buddies and he didn’t care in the slightest that they knew where he was going and what would happen when he got her home.

The drive to Brooks’ house was short, the traffic scarce. He supposed not a lot of people went out midweek, although he didn’t really care. All he cared about was how it impacted him and his desire to get to Abby and get her home and in his bed… tied to his bed. He could already imagine the scene he wanted with her; bound with leather cuffs and blindfolded. He didn’t often get to play at home, he normally used one of Madam Charlotte’s private rooms, but not tonight, tonight he wanted Abby in his home, in his private sanctum.

He pulled up in Brooks’ driveway and bounded up the stairs, thumping on the door. Already his cock was imagining what she would feel like when he slid into her and it strained at his zipper demanding to be let free. He heard a burst of laughter from inside and then footsteps before the door was opened and Harper stood there, barring his entry.

“I’ve come for Abby,” he said, although it was probably more like a growl.

She smirked at him and stepped back, opening the door wide. He crossed the threshold and followed the sound of happy chatter until he found Abby and Bailey in the living room.

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