Page 49 of Margot
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
MARGOT
It was nighttime before I saw Lennox again. I was starting to think he got caught up with his wife and wouldn’t make it to my villa.I waited for him wearing a bright green dress with a dangerously high slit. Something extremely sexy that I knew would drive him wild.
Well, I hoped it would.
I curled my hair and let it sweep to one side romantically like a cascade of mahogany. I sprayed myself with perfume and put on lip gloss.
[DJ8]I turned on the TV to distract me but I was kidding myself. WhileMartinwas on in the background, I was busy staring out the window.
That’s when I finally saw Lennox.
He closed the door gently behind himself and walked across the stretch of sand that connected our villas. My heart sped up so fast that I had to pull in a breath to steady its wobbly beat.
Thirty seconds later, there was a soft knock on the glass door. I scrambled to my feet and smoothed my dress down so I didn’t look disheveled. I took another deep breath and steadied my nerves. Why the fuck didn’t I have any Hennessy?
“Jesus…” Lennox’s jaw dropped when I opened the door. I’d never felt so pretty before. I blushed a little and stood to the side.
“Hey, you got away.”
“I did. It was pretty easy. After we ran around the island doing everything on the itinerary, Sutton was pretty tired.”
My head throbbed a bit at his words. I tilted my head to the side and eyed him. He was too damn fine.
“What?” He chuckled, shoving his hands in his pockets. Clearly, Lennox was bad at keeping things from me.
“She was magically tired, Lennox?”
“Yeah. It was an exhausting day. We started off on shaky ground and then we recouped and ran around Honolulu like true tourists so…”
“You fucked her, didn’t you?” My hands were anchored to my hips and I felt a wave of betrayal sweep over me.
“Margot, you do remember that Sutton is my wife…right?”
“Yes…I do.” I cleared my throat and tried to stomp out the craziness I felt nibbling away at my brain.Lennox was the type of man that would throw devil dick at you and expect for you to act normal afterward.[DJ9]
I was not normal after the way he fucked me.
I walked outside to the front where we had a close-up view of the beach and Lennox followed me. When I felt his hands on my waist, the chip on my shoulder melted a little.
“Can I talk to you about Sutton? Is that something you feel comfortable with?” He quizzed. How could I say no when he punctuated every word with a slow kiss along my neck?
“Sure,” I shrugged. We walked closer to the shore and I let the water lap at my pink toes. Lennox slipped his shoes off and stood barefoot with me. Standing with him that way made me burn.
It wasn’t a bad feeling. It was the opposite.
I’d never felt so comfortable or close to someone.
It made me want to touch his skin to feel even closer to him.
I reached out with a timid pinky and locked on to his hand. He squeezed back gently and then looked at me. “You okay?”
“I’m fine. So, tell me about Sutton.”
“Sutton and I don’t really have a lot of sexually intimate moments like most couples. We have a lot of intimate talks and when we play music together it’s phenomenal. Seeing her at the piano is always so special and intimate that…”
A constant and loud roaring noise crowded my head. Like static on an old TV. I dropped Lennox’s hand and pressed my fingers to my temples.
