Page 17 of 14 Night Tryst

Savi isn’t back from her meetings as yet, so I sit at the desk in the living room and make the most of what little time I have without her around to distract me and answer a couple of emails and go over my pitch for tomorrow night’s shindig.

Just as I’m closing the screen to my laptop, the suite door lock beeps and the door opens. I see Savi walk in with a couple of bags in her hands, a gorgeous smile on her flushed face and her golden hair windswept. “Hi,” she greets me adorably when I spin in the chair to face her.

“Hi,” Savi sets the plastic bags she’s holding on the sofa and shrugs her black blazer off, dropping it on top of the bags before she strolls over to me. “You’ve been gone a while. How were your meetings?” I ask, leaning back into the chair, observing her toe her shoes off with a pretty smile.

“Good, everything is in order for tomorrow night. It took a little longer because I wanted to go through everything point by point with the head chef and the waiting staff looking after the event to make sure they thoroughly understand the program and avoid any mishaps.” She explains and then her eyes go all round with panic. “Not that I was expecting any mishaps. I’m just a perfectionist and need to know everything is in place... which it totally is, so please don’t fret over a thing,” she quickly adds.

Leaning forward, I reach for her hand and draw her to me till she’s standing between my legs. “Do I look concerned, Wildfire?” I question, peering up at her whilst my hands skim up the backs of her denim clad thighs. Drawing her lower lip between her teeth she shakes her head.

“You do not,” she replies with a coy smile, watching me closely as I press a kiss to the flat panes of her stomach where her shirt is exposing her midriff. “And while I find your complete trust in me admirable it doesn’t really aid in easing my nerves. If this were back home in Cali, I wouldn’t worry, but doing this here, in a foreign city is a whole other ball game. Half the time I wasn’t even sure they understood me. Good shout with the interpreter by the way. Sinan is a godsend.”

Smiling, I pull her down into my lap and lick my lips. “Then consider me at your service, Wildfire. I’ve got just the remedy to help relieve some of that pent up tension.” I offer, brushing a kiss to the base of her neck and massage her shoulders.

“Mm,” she sighs and instantly melts into me. “Well, I am liking your tenor so far.” My lips skim up the length of her throat till I get to her ear.

“There’s a package on the bed for you.” I murmur into her ear. Savi’s eyes flutter open, and she cranes her neck to look at me, her brows lifting with interest.

“A package?” She intones.

I nod, lowering my gaze to her pretty pink lips. “You have just over an hour to get ready.” Savi’s lips curl into a gorgeous smile, one that causes my heart rate to spike.

“Ready for what?”

I sweep a strand of her hair out of her face and tuck it behind her ear. “I’m taking you out for dinner.” Savi gives me a dubious look when I flash her a wayward grin. “Go on.”

My eyes avidly follow her when she slips off me and walks into the bedroom. I wait for her to open the black box with the red bow sitting on the bed before I stand and move over to stand in the doorway.

Savi delicately unties the bow and slowly lifts the lid to the box revealing the red silk midi dress I picked out for her with a pair of black Louboutin stilettos. “Oh my God,” Savi gasps, her golden gaze wide while she holds up the dress by the diamante straps, then turns to look at me. “Logan, this dress isgorgeous.”

Yes, it is. But not nearly as gorgeous as the woman that will be wearing it. I’ve had my share of women and I can say with absolute confidence that I’ve never seen a woman look as good in red as she does. So, of course, when I saw that dress displayed in the window of a boutique store selling designer dresses in Taksim, I couldn’t resist, I had to buy it for her. The best five thousand euros I’ve ever spent.

Savi gasps, “This is mulberry silk. It must have cost a fortune. I can’t accept this.”

Straightening from my leaning position I lazily stroll over to her, and her golden eyes rake over me as I reach her. “You will accept it, Wildfire.” I assert, taking hold of her shoulders I draw her small frame against me. “You’ll put it on and grant my eyes the pleasure of feasting on your beautiful body swathed inonlythis dress and those heels.” Savi blinks, her lips parting when mine slowly inch closer to hers.

That velvet tongue darts out, and she sensuously wets her lips before speaking, “Only?” I nod again, walking her back a couple of steps till the back of her knees hit the edge of the bed. Savi watches me reach into the box and pull out a smaller pink rectangular box. “What’s that?” she questions, eyeing the box suspiciously.

“You’ll soon find out.” I tell her with a smirk and press a kiss to her jaw. “Get yourself ready. Not that you have to try too hard, but I want all eyes on you tonight.” I murmur into her ear and couldn’t resist a smile when she quivers against me. Drawing away I leave her in the bedroom, and with a grin on my face I go back to the living room to respond to a few more emails Emily sent me earlier that require my attention.

I’ve got no doubt that Savi will turna lotof heads in that dress. Every man to set their eyes on her will be rocking an instant hard on and cursing my very existence for being the fortunate fucker that gets to have her and that thought makes mehard.

I want her to know how incredibly beautiful and desirable she truly is and not just to me but every red-blooded man and woman out there. By the time I’m done with her, she will be a whole other woman.

Untamable, fierce, confident, and altogether too worthy for the likes of my idiot son.

Tonight, I’m going to drive her wild. Inside that box is a toy, a g-spot stimulator with a clit teaser that is controlled by my phone. She’ll be so aroused she’ll be shamelessly begging me to ruin her.

Forty minutes later I’m dressed and waiting for her to finish up getting ready. It takes every ounce of will power I possess to not walk over to her, rip that dress off her flawless body with my teeth and fuck her like an untamed animal against that window for all to see.

Fuck me was I right, she looks incredible.

That dress is hugging every dip and curve of her body to absolute perfection. Savi looks back at me through the reflection of the full length mirror she’s standing in front of applying what I’m hoping is the final touches to her make-up and smiles coyly.

“Have I ever mentioned how hot you look in all black, Mr. Peirce?” Savi drawls, her eyes sweeping over the length of me clad in a plain black shirt with the top two buttons undone and black slacks with a black and silver Hermès belt.

“I don’t believe you have, Miss West.” I voice walking over to her. I stop and pick up the box on my way. “Do say more.”

A sultry smile stretches across her pretty face. “I mean, you look great in everything you wear, but there’s something about the way you look in all black that makes me a little weak in the knees,” she tells me boldly, rubbing her ruby red lips together while her honey gaze is interlocked with mine as I stroll over to her.

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