His Wicked Games (His Wicked Games #1) by Ember Casey

Author:Ember Casey
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3, mobi
Tags: romance, romantic comedy, billionaire, contemporary romance, new adult, romance and mystery, romance money, billionaire alpha, billionaire series, billionaire contemporary romance, billionaire love story, billionaire hero, billionaire alpha male, billionaire games, billionaire bad boy, billionaire fiction, romantic bet

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CHAPTER TEN

This isn't a high point of my life, that's for sure.

No purse, no keys, no phone, no clothes. I'm not really sure what to do, but all of my options look pretty bleak, and most of them involve me going back to Calder's mansion. I reach over the back of the seat for the emergency car kit I keep in my trunk. There's a thin blanket inside, and I wrap it around my shoulders. On top of everything else, the nasty, rainy weather ensures my self-induced imprisonment will be freezing.

But in spite of it all, I'd do everything again in a heartbeat. It was completely worth it to watch Calder’s face, to see him, for once, flustered and overwhelmed. That little taste of power had an intense effect on me, and I'm surprised at how aroused I am. I feel intoxicated.

I lie down again, the emergency blanket wrapped around me. I'm so high after my mini-victory that I tell myself it's all right to slide a finger down my body—between my breasts, across my belly, toward the sensitive place between my legs.

It's all right to imagine it’s Calder touching me instead.

I can still feel his breath on my neck, his warm fingers grazing my skin. All the desire that’s been building over the past couple days comes to the surface. My whole body reacts to the gentle caress of my fingers. Prickles dance across my skin as I imagine what might have happened between us had either Calder or I been the tiniest bit weaker. What might have happened if I’d let my guard down—or if Calder had learned that I spied on him the other night. My hand slips along my wetness, and I bite back a moan.

And then I see the movement out of the corner of my eye.

I jerk upright, clutching the blanket to my chest.

Calder stands outside the car, a bag in his hand. His mouth is slightly open, his eyes burning with such desire that I feel as if he can see right through my meager covering. He reaches for the door handle.

“What are you doing?” I squeak, scrambling back against the other door as the cold air rushes in around him. “You're supposed to be back at the house!”

“I was,” he says, leaning through the open door. His voice is low and thick. “But I felt bad for leaving you, so I brought you your things.”

“Fine. Leave them here, then.”

He shakes his head. He still stands halfway in and halfway out of the car.

“You're not supposed to be here,” I say desperately. “You're not supposed to watch someone when they… when they're…”

I remember my actions in the secret passageway and my cheeks burn even more. This can’t be happening. I want to run away again, but there’s nowhere to go.

Calder takes no pity on my obvious distress.

“Tell me you weren't thinking about me,” he says.

“What?” I choke out.

“Just now. Tell me you weren't thinking about me as you touched yourself, and I'll turn around and walk right back to the house.

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