Page 65 of Master of My Heart

Audrey giggled, and Sabrina forced a smile.

Sabrina listened to them size up the men in the room, deciding which ones they wanted to “go after.” Sabrina offered her opinion here and there, and they were surprised at the things she caught about the men that they didn’t.

“No. He’s not nice,” Sabrina commented about one. “Look at his eyes. He’s like a vulture.”

She was surprised at the number of men who actually appeared to be nice. Much more than she would have expected.

“Sabrina, I was hoping you’d be here.”

She turned, feigning surprise at the familiar voice behind her. “Hi, Aiden,” she said with a practiced, shy smile. “I didn’t know you’d be here.” It was a lie, but he’d told her to pretend they barely knew each other and that she liked him as any other woman would a movie star. And he looked every bit like an actor. His dark suit looked custom-made, his watch glinted with gold and diamonds, and he held himself as though a dozen cameras were pointed at him.

Mya and Audrey gave her big knowing grins before turning and disappearing into the crowd, leaving her alone with Aiden. She wanted to call them back, to be surrounded by other girls, but knew she couldn’t. She’d agreed to play her part.

He shrugged and gave her a big, boyish grin. “Here I am.” He glanced down at her empty glass. “Can I get you a refill?”

Sabrina nodded. “Sure.” He really is a good actor. If I didn’t know better, I’d believe he was just a boy-next-door.

She followed Aiden across the room to the bar where he ordered her another drink.

“Having a good time?” he asked as they waited.

“I just got here a little while ago.” She looked around. “There are a lot of people.”

“Not big on crowds?”

She shook her head.

“Let’s see if we can find somewhere quieter. Have you been up to the roof terrace?” he asked, holding out her drink.

She shook her head as her stomach twisted with nerves. “Isn’t it cold out?” She’d left her coat with an attendant.

He put a hand on her lower back and guided her across the room. “There are heaters.” His hand against her back made her tingle.

Disgusting whore. She knew he was going to use her, yet she was getting excited.

They walked up several flights of stairs and out onto the roof. She gasped in astonishment. “Oh! What a beautiful view.” The area had been filled with plants and flowers and was remarkably warm. The lights in the surrounding buildings twinkled in the darkness, and she could see the river in the distance.

Aiden led her over to a corner of the terrace where there weren’t many people. She looked out at the view, which was less obstructed.

She took another sip of her drink and felt herself relax.

“You’re doing excellent, Sabrina,” he said in a low voice, running his hand up and down her back. “Did you miss me yesterday?”

She swallowed, not wanting to lie, and didn’t say anything.

“I don’t know why you don’t like our arrangement,” he said. “You came how many times Wednesday night? You like my twisted ways.”

She couldn’t deny it. He wasn’t cruel, and his pain was gentle compared to what she was used to. It was a lot easier to enjoy herself than back home.

He pinched her arm. “Would you rather me find entertainment elsewhere?”

She turned, eyes wide. “No! Please, Aiden. Yes, I like what you do to me.” That wasn’t a lie. Her body liked it at least. Her mind? Well, she was used to dual emotions.

Aiden grinned, his eyes gleaming in the dim light. “Good girl.” He looked around. “Let’s see if we can find some true privacy.” He grasped her chin and ran his thumb over her bottom lip. “I’ve been thinking about this mouth all day.”

She swallowed as he guided her around a wooden planter and to a dark corner of the roof. Then he pushed her to her knees. She knew what he wanted.

Sabrina knew he wasn’t interested in their relationship being public and was fairly certain he’d found this place earlier to ensure privacy. She unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock, and began sucking. It would likely appear as if he were simply staring out at the view behind her.

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