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Holy shit.
“But right now they’re about to announce Rob and Daphne coming in. And like you said…we can’t miss it.”
He walked backward and ducked under the flap of the tent, leaving me panting out here all alone.
Screw that. I wouldn’t be the one begging him later. He’d be the one begging me.
Seduction - Chapter 32
Saturday
I ate another forkful of the plate of mini crab cakes that had magically arrived in place of the first course.
I knew James had arranged it. Which was incredibly sweet. But he hadn’t been sweet ten minutes ago when he finger fucked me until I was two seconds away from coming and then stopped. I licked the side of my fork. It was really fun to do. Because I was pretty sure the fork was made of pure gold. All the silverware was. And so was the little tray underneath the inappropriate ice sculpture.
James lowered his eyebrows as he stared at me.
“Girl, I get it,” Kristen said. Who for some reason was seated next to me. “You suck Professor Hunter’s cock on the regular. Stop rubbing it in.”
I was so shocked by what she’d said that I dropped my fork onto my plate. I opened my mouth to say something salty back to her, but I stopped when I saw Tim’s arm around her shoulders. He’d had zero reaction to what Kristen had just said. How was he not fuming?
“You must be Tim,” I said and reached across her plate to shake his hand. “It’s so nice to finally meet you.”
“The pleasure is all mine,” Tim said. But instead of shaking my hand, he pulled it to his lips and gently kissed the back of it.
“I have to say, the two of you make a perfect couple,” I said as I quickly pulled my hand away from his lips. I wasn’t sure if they actually made a perfect couple or not. But I sure wanted Tim to start being more possessive of Kristen. Kind of like the way James was possessive of me. Driving me slowly insane.
Tim touched his chest. “Why thank you, you gorgeous specimen.”
“You’re very welcome. Seriously, you two look perfect together.”
Kristen raised her eyebrow at me.
“We really do, huh?” Tim said, pulling Kristen closer to his side.
My work here was done. Hopefully he’d hold her closer for the rest of the night. “Mhm. Absolutely.” I took another big bite of crab cakes.
James put his hand on my thigh. “Aren’t you going to thank me?” he asked.
“For what?” I looked up at him. “For sexually torturing me?” I whispered and took another slow bite, licking the side of my lips.
He lowered his eyebrows.
I’d recognize the heat in his gaze anywhere. He wanted me. Well, good. I wanted him too. I bit my bottom lip as my gaze dropped to his mouth.
“I have to make a speech any minute,” he said. “So eat your crab cakes and stop giving me sex eyes.”
“Are you sure you’re not just aroused by the ice sculpture?”
James laughed. “I’m sure.”
I took another very seductive bite.
James groaned and adjusted his tuxedo pants.
I smiled to myself when I saw that there was a tent in his pants. I hoped he did have a huge erection when he stood up to give his best man toast.Wait…no.I didn’t want that. Because Kristen would be staring at him.
“Dead kittens,” I said, because it was the first unsexy thing that popped into my head.
