The Last Ride by Anya Summers

Author:Anya Summers [Summers, Anya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: S & G Books, LLC

18

On unstable legs, I left the private dance room with Ben hot on my heels. Between the two of us, we were barely dressed. If anyone came across us in the hallway, they’d know precisely what we’d been doing in that room.

But lord above, sex with Ben had been epic. His spunk coated my upper thighs, and I liked the way he’d marked me.

In my office, I snagged the spare set of clothes from the cabinet and dressed. I tossed Ben his shirt back. But not before taking another look. He was a sexy beast of a man with the thickest cock I’d ever had. He’d stretched me so wide it had ridden a painful edge and made the sex that much hotter.

“Put your shirt back on.”

Ben’s grin was suffused with male satisfaction. “Why? You don’t like what you see?”

I snorted. “No, I do.” Which had him flashing a sexy smirk chock-full of cockiness.

That was part of the problem. I liked him without his shirt on far too damn much. And I was looking forward to getting him out of his clothes completely once we got back to my house, but that was beside the point. “But we have to exit through the front of the club. I doubt you want the attention. Besides, it will make the other patrons question things.”

“Uh huh. Not so easy when the shoe is on the other foot, now is it?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” I wasn’t going to apologize for the work I did.

“Keep telling yourself that, sweetheart.” Ben ran his hand over his chest. And I swear to god, my ovaries puckered up and blew kisses at the man.

“Just put your shirt on,” I snapped, yanking my shorts up my legs.

He chucked with a wry grin, displaying the crinkled laugh lines around his eyes and mouth that I found deeply sexy. In fact, there was nothing the man hadn’t done that I didn’t find appealing. Even when he was being a hard ass and made me what to strangle him, I liked him.

Once we were properly attired, I double-checked my makeup. I’d rather not walk out in front of my patrons looking rumpled and like I’d just had sex, regardless of whether it was true. I did a few touch-ups with the small makeup kit I carried in my purse. Once I was certain I looked appropriate enough to make good our escape, I shut my computer down for the night.

Ben waited patiently, standing at attention with his soldier’s bearing, as I shut it all down. I texted Venus that I was done for the night and to text me if there were any problems with closing. Then I noticed messages from my stalker.

“What is it?” he asked.

“See for yourself.” I held my phone out for him to take as I packed the rest of my stuff up.

“He’s here,” Ben swore with a furious scowl.

“Sounds like it from the tone. I say fuck him. We’re going to walk through the crowd together.

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