Desire Unbound: A steamy billionaire romance (The Dufort Dynasty Book 4) by Juliette N. Banks

Author:Juliette N. Banks [Banks, Juliette N.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: billionaire romance, steamy romance, ceo office romance, steamy millionaire romance, new york romance
Publisher: Juliette Banks
Published: 2023-03-06T18:30:00+00:00

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

“Jackson Wiles and Kristen Holle,” he said to the security guy, and the rope was lifted for them.

He folded the cuffs of his black Armani silk shirt up his forearms and straightened his Phillipe Patek watch, then took Kristen’s hand and led her inside.

“Wow,” she said, pressing her body against his.

Jackson wrapped his arm around her possessively. It had taken all his control to not say anything about the black dress she’d put on tonight.

As in, “Over my fucking dead body you’re wearing that.”

Or...“Technically, is that even a dress?”

Hell, he’d grown up in L.A. He should be used to women dressing so minimally. But when she’d walked out, he’d stood, frozen.

The black fabric, which covered her ass, hung so low down her back it was nearly illegal. The front draped as casually across her breasts, like it was just there for a good time, not a long time.

What if there was a breeze?

Or someone knocked her?

“Is that safe?” he’d ended up asking.

Kristen had frowned. “Is what safe? These shoes?”

God, he hadn’t noticed the black stilettos that make her already long, slim legs look fucking incredible.

Maybe they should stay home, he’d thought.

“Do you have a bra on?” he’d asked, to clarify his concerns.

Kristen laughed and spun around. “Does it look like it?”

No. It looked like he’d be punching a whole ton of eyeballs if they even gazed over her body.

Instead, he’d walked over to her and slid his finger down the center of her chest, then nudged the fabric over.

Hello, nipple.

“You want me to fuck you in this club? Because if you wear this, that’s what’s going to happen,” he growled.

Then those green eyes had sparkled with such sexual mischief, he nearly tossed her back on the bed and tied her up.

He should have.

Jackson glanced around. They were standing in the club, just as he’d expected, and men were blatantly staring at her.

Tonight was clearly the night he was going to get arrested for killing someone.

“Stay close,” he growled and began to work their way through the crowd.

DREAM was the hottest new bar in New York, and everyone who was anyone was on the list. That meant the place was full of money and high fashion.

And drugs.

The latter, he didn’t touch.

“My God, all these women are gorgeous,” Kristen said, her mouth gaping at everything.

“You’re beautiful. You outshine every fucking single one of them.”

She slowed.

“Why are you so grouchy tonight?” she asked, frowning at him.

“Because I hate that you don’t think you fit in,” Jackson answered honestly. He did hate it because it meant she didn’t feel like she fit with him.

And that wasn’t true.

He’d just been inside her, and she fit just perfectly.

Too fucking perfect.

“I don’t,” she snapped. “This is New York. I’m a middle-class kiwi. That woman is wearing a dress that costs nearly twice my yearly salary.”

So?

He’d buy her ten if she wanted. A thousand. He didn’t care.

Yeah, he was grouchy. But her leaving was starting to fuck him off. Especially after making love to her before they’d left.

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