Page 44 of Master of My Life

age. But a bit of maturity would be good for his friend. “I should . . . uh,” she motioned toward the

bar, “get back to work.” She turned and walked away.

Chase kicked Jayson under the table. His friend frowned. Chase laughed.

“You’re laughing at me?”

“She likes you.”

Jayson rolled his eyes. “She probably flirts with all the guys here.”

“I haven’t seen it.”

Jayson’s eyes narrowed. “You’ve been watching her?”

Chase rolled his eyes. “I’ve been watching both of you watch each other, dumbass.”

Jayson glanced back at the retreating woman. “Really?”

“Yeah. Really.”

Jayson chewed on his inner cheek. “Hmm.” He watched her for another moment and then turned to

the basket of wings in front of him, looking thoughtful.

Chase’s mind wandered to the previous night when Sabrina had watched as Addie gave him a

blow job. Having the slave sucking on his balls while Sabrina watched made him shiver even now. It

definitely made him orgasm harder.

He took a bite of a hot wing and caught Jayson staring at him, head tilted and raised brows. “You

okay?”

Chase cleared his throat. “Thinking about last night.”

Jayson grinned. “I bet.”

“She’s beautiful.”

“That she is.”

They returned their attention to their wings. Chase saw Jayson watching Lia surreptitiously as he

chewed then looked down suddenly. Chase turned to see Lia approaching and grinned.

“How you guys doing?” she asked.

Jayson nodded; his mouth full of food.

“You’re new here, aren’t you?” Chase asked, wiping his hands on his napkin.

Lia nodded. “Been here about a week.”

“Where are you from?”

Her eyes widened, and she blinked several times but then smiled. “DC.”

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