Watching the Voyeur by Ellis O. Day

Watching the Voyeur by Ellis O. Day

Author:Ellis O. Day
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: steamy romance, new adult, contemporary romance, alpha male, billionaire, explicit sex romance, hot romance, sex club series, explicit sex
Publisher: L. S. O'Dea
Published: 2017-11-11T00:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER 12: PATRICK

The little tease was dismissing him. Him! Patrick stepped into the room, closing and locking the door. A soft sigh escaped her lips but she didn’t turn around. She moved toward the curtain, pulling it aside so she could continue watching the show.

He stood, torn between what he should do and what he wanted—so fucking badly—to do.

Her phone beeped and she pulled her it from her pocket. She smiled and texted someone. He moved closer and she looked up at him, surprised.

“I thought you left.” Her eyes were huge in her face as if she’d been caught doing something wrong, which she had.

When he saw the name Jake on her screen, jealousy rushed through him. “You were meeting someone here?”

“What?” She tucked her phone into her pocket. “No. I mean, it’s none of your business.”

“None of my business?” He was going to throttle her.

“Who I see and what I do on my time is none of your business.” She poked his chest. “So, go away.”

“I was told to look out for you.”

“I’m not a child. I’m a woman and I will date—”

“Date? Is that what you call this?”

She flushed as she glanced at the threesome in the other room. They were all undressed and everyone was in the bed making a naked-woman-sandwich. “I didn’t know”—she waved her hand at the curtains—“about that.”

“I bet this Jake-guy did. He told you where to meet him, didn’t he?”

“No. I picked the room.”

“Liar.” He moved closer. She was bound and determined to fuck someone. She was so ripe and ready. Jake or some other slob would have no trouble taking what she offered and then breaking her heart. He couldn’t let that happen. He was supposed to protect her. He brushed a strand of hair off her cheek. “You’re not going to behave are you?”

“I’m not misbehaving.”

“Sneaking off on your lunch hour to watch people fuck, while being fucked is a pretty good definition of misbehaving.”

“I wasn’t...That hadn’t been my plan.”

He skimmed his fingers across her shoulders, but he really wanted to touch her magnificent breasts. “When Jake didn’t show up, why didn’t you leave?”

“I remembered the other room, and I wondered. Then I saw them and...” She blushed.

His eyes darted to her shirt, wanting to unbutton it to discover if her flush trailed over her tits. “And your pussy got wet”—he leaned down to whisper in her ear—“and needy, didn’t it?”

She shivered and nodded.

He ran his hands downs her arms and she trembled. He entwined his fingers with hers. “I can’t have you creeping around like this. Anyone could catch you.” He tugged her toward him. “And you’re not even smart enough to shut the door and lock it.”

“Hey!” She struggled, but he had her now and wasn’t letting go.

“Oh no. You wanted this.” He leaned down and kissed her ear. “You need this.” He pulled her to the couch. “Sit.” He smiled when she sat without hesitation. She had no trouble obeying when it was what she wanted. “Stay.”

“I’m not your dog.



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