Page 21 of Master of My Life

shoulder.

Jim glanced at Sabrina’s necklace before clearing his throat and looking back at Chase. “Richard

said we were having a couple of special guests tonight. Didn’t realize you were bringing one.”

“She’s a very special girl.” Chase leaned down and kissed the top of her head. She beamed up at

him.

“I can see that,” Jim said.

Malcolm asked Chase a question about their meeting earlier in the day and the conversation

turned to business matters.

Sabrina listened to the men talk, trying to follow the general gist of the conversation but a few minutes

in, she was lost. So, she did as she’d been trained and made sure it looked like she was interested.

She didn’t mind too much, though. It gave her an excuse to lean her head on Chase’s chest and soak up

his presence.

Malcolm kept stealing glances at her, giving her seductive smiles. He had a definite charm about

him, which made her smile. Jim was more distant, though she could feel his desire building.

She smiled back at Malcolm and stood taller. An energy filled the room she couldn’t explain. It

soaked into her skin and made her want to turn to Chase and kiss him until he pushed her against the

wall and fucked her without mercy.

Hands slid around her waist and someone nuzzled her neck. She jumped and turned to see Richard

standing behind her. His affectionate gaze made her heart leap in her chest.

His eyes crinkled at the corners and he leaned into her ear. “That’s my girl.” He nuzzled her neck

again. “Feels good, doesn’t it?”

Sabrina glanced up at Chase, who had let her go, and watched her with curious eyes. He leaned

down and kissed her gently. “Enjoy yourself. Don’t worry about me.” His heated look sent shivers

down her spine as Richard took her hand and led her away to the bar.

“What would you like to drink?” Richard asked as Sabrina settled on a stool.

“Anything.”

Richard grinned and turned to the bartender and placed his order.

“How are you feeling?” he asked as the bartender mixed the drinks.

She looked around. More than one couple stood close together, bodies pressed together, speaking

in low tones. The room was alive with sexual tension. She felt it all deep inside her chest. It felt

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