Evan by Allie K Adams

Author:Allie K Adams [Adams, Allie K]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Allie K. Adams
Published: 2018-05-31T22:00:00+00:00

14

Clint couldn’t believe Evan thought their arrangement was so cold, so formal. He’d spent the rest of the day pacing his office in Belltown. It bothered the hell out of him he thought they’d be nothing more than a Dom to his sub. They’d shared his bed—twice—and hadn’t had sex either time. He hadn’t made any demands then.

He wanted more than sex with Evan. Yes, he wanted sex. Raw. Carnal. Uninhibited. He also wanted companionship. He wanted someone to talk to outside of the playroom. He wanted someone to have dinner with, to share his day with, to share his night with. It didn’t always need to lead to the playroom. The past two nights had proved that.

It wasn’t emotion. He refused to believe it had anything to do with emotion. Now, how to convince Evan of that when Clint wasn’t convinced of it himself?

Maybe he pushed too hard. He should back off and let Evan come to him. The only problem with that? Clint wasn’t a patient man, not when it came to something he wanted. And he wanted Evan McKoy.

He pushed away from the giant oak desk he’d inherited, along with several billion dollars, when Franklin Duke had passed. It was such a stony, desolate office. Dark. Dismal. Even the furniture looked depressed. He hated it but kept it as his father had left it out of respect. Respect and memories.

Checking his watch, he jumped to his feet when he realized the time. Evan would be at his penthouse in less than ten minutes. With Seattle traffic, it’d take Clint twice that. He grabbed his phone and dialed, not expecting Evan to answer. When he did, it took him by surprise. “Evan?”

“Clint?” The background noise made it hard to hear.

“Am I on speaker?”

“Car phone.”

“How close are you?”

“I’m turning onto 5th right now.”

Shit. He hadn’t even called for a driver, yet. He’d never make it across town in time. Disappointment squeezed him. He’d rather cancel than be late to his own session. He had the control, damn it. “I’m sorry to do this on such short notice.”

“Please don’t cancel,” Evan jumped in, his tone thick with regret. “Was it because I stood up to you today?”

“Not at all,” he chuckled. Although he didn’t condone his sub challenging him, especially in front of others, he couldn’t blame Evan for being defiant. Clint had given him no real reason to trust he’d take care of him. Everything Clint did was for Evan.

Now how to make him know that?

“What, then? Why don’t you want to see me?”

“I want to see you more than you know. It’s just that I’m still at the office and forgot to call for a car. It’ll be half an hour before one gets here and then another twenty minutes before I can be there.”

“That’s why?”

“I don’t like to be late to my own party.”

“It’s your party, Clint. You can’t be late. It doesn’t start until you’re there.” His voice changed, warmed. “Stay put. I’m coming to get you.

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