Page 10 of Hard Boss

“At least there is one thing you and Tuna agree on,” I say as I roll my eyes and pull away. He immediately grabs my chin and forces me to look at him and he looks pissed.

“I am normal saying I agree with her, Macie. I’m saying that if I actually teased you, everyone in this fucking restaurant would know just how fucking wet you are for me,” he rumbles.

“W-What?” I ask.

“Arden has a loud mouth, so don’t think for a second I don’t know the real reason you are flustered,” he says.

“I’m not flustered and I can’t help that you make me uncomfortable when you look at me like that,” I frown at him.

“Uncomfortable?” he asks, releasing my chin. “You are pushing me, Macie. I’m trying to be kind.”

“Because you are so kind to Tina?” I roll my eyes. I turn back to the table, but I gasp and grip into Wilder’s wrist when he abruptly grabs my hip and digs his fingers into my where my hip meets my thigh. It sends a shock of pleasure straight to my pussy, and I slap my other hand over my mouth when I unintentionally moan. I follow it up with a whimper when he leans into me to whisper in my ear.

“Make no mistake, Macie. I have wanted this for far longer than I have ever known her, but now you’ll be in my house, in my office, and soon you’ll be on my cock. Keep being a brat and I’ll bend you over this table and fuck that bratty attitude out of you.”

“Wilder,” I whimper. He turns me in my seat while keeping his thumb pressed into my hip.

“I promised Arden that I would tell you, but I wouldn’t scare you by throwing everything at you at once. Keep pushing me and things are going to move much faster,” he warns. “Insult yourself one more time or imply that Tina’s shit opinion of you holds any weight and I do not give a goddamn where we are. I will have you screaming my name and begging me for more.”

“I don’t beg,” I say simply.

“Oh, sweet Macie,” he says with a wicked grin that makes my pussy ache. “You will.”

“Our food,” I choke out when I see the server coming back with a tray.

“We can continue this at home,” he says. When he releases me, I nearly gasp for air. I fumble to pull my phone out and text Arden.

Holy goddamn.

Arden. Help.

What. The. Fuck.

Arden

I knew he would scare you. What did he do?

He threatened to fuck the bratty attitude out of me

You knew?

You knew this man felt this way?

Breathe, first off lol. He asked me if I’d be mad if he pursued you and explained he has strong feelings for you. I told him that you felt the same way, but you were shy to ever do anything about it. Told him when you blush it’s because you want his dick but feel overwhelmed.

Jesus… I think I have anxiety problems.

Arden

No, you have a lack of dick problem.

“Macie,” Wilder says, gently squeezing my thigh.

“Huh? Sorry. I was…”

“Relax,” he says. “Did I scare you?”

“I’m just confused,” I admit. “It feels like a trick.”

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