Chapter Eighteen
As he satin his car in Dominic’s driveway, Lukas sent a text telling Reina he wanted to see her. Right now.
Her response made him more than happy.
Your place or mine?
He was quick to respond.
Since I plan to make up for three days of not being able to fuck you, better make it mine. Meet me in the lobby of my condo in thirty minutes wearing nothing but a short trench coat and heels.
What if I don’t own a trench coat?
His grin was evil.
Then I guess you’ll have to get punished. See you in half an hour.
As he started his car, he wasn’t sure if he was hoping more that she did own a trench coat or she didn’t.
Either way, he just wanted to see her again. Kiss her. Hold her.
And who was he kidding? Fuck her until she was raw.
Thirty minutes later, he made his way into the lobby and found Reina there, talking to Bruno, part of the Rinaldi security team who also seconded as a doorman. The gruff older man looked enthralled by whatever story Reina was telling him.
Lukas knew the feeling well.
When she saw Lukas, she stopped talking and stepped around the corner of the lobby counter allowing him to get his first full view of her.
Evidently, she did own a trench coat. A very short one that barely came to mid-thigh.
He almost swallowed his tongue. He gave a motion with his finger for her to spin around. She did. The coat barely covered her ass. If he had her lean forward just the slightest bit…
He struggled to remember that there were other people—families, for God’s sake—who lived in this building and could come through the lobby at any moment.
Jesus Christ, those legs.
Her feet were encased in black stiletto heels with tiny little ankle straps. And those legs just kept going and going before finally disappearing into the coat that was buttoned and cinched around her waist.
He crossed the rest of the way to her, still unable to remove his eyes from her legs. He wrapped his arm around her waist, careful not to hike up her coat any further, and kissed her on the cheek before moving his lips to her ears. “You’re going to get so fucked.”
He heard her intake of breath before he took her hand and began walking towards the elevator, gait long enough to force her to take rapid steps to keep up with him.
“Bruno,” he called out over his shoulder. “The elevator has been messing up lately. Getting stuck, but then a few minutes later it works properly. If that happens again right now, just disable the alarm. I’m sure everything will be fine.”
“Will do, sir.”
Lukas pressed the button then pulled Reina in front of him, blocking any view of her body with his own. He reached around her and untied the knot at her waist and began unbuttoning her coat as they waited for the elevator.
“What if someone is in there?”
Given the time it was taking to get to the lobby, there probably was. He just kept unbuttoning until her coat was gaping open. Just like he’d instructed, she was completely naked underneath. He dipped his fingers between her legs, running them up and down her slit.
“You’re already wet, princess.”
“Lukas…”
He could hear the concern in her voice, but she didn’t pull away. They both looked up as the display over the elevator began to show the floor numbers. It was on its way down.