Page 66 of Imperial: The Corvidae Family
I turned back to face her, gripping her ass firmly enough to pull her close. “Then you might want to keep your hands off me.”
“With how you just woke me up you should be good?”
“You feel my dick, right?”
She grinned, pushing up on her toes. “Yep and still not happening.”
I kissed her, swiping my tongue against hers in a way that reminded me of what it felt like when I was eating her pussy but she caught my hand when I tried to move it between her thighs. “I can’t.”
I watched as she grabbed a washcloth and stepped back. I looked down at my dick and groaned. “You got me fucked up.”
She laughed as she lathered the washcloth then dragged it over her body. I watched her, almost amused. Shit like this wasn’t my thing but it could be…
With her.
We both washed and got out, heading back to my room. Baylyn stood by my dresser with a towel wrapped around her body as I pulled out a hoodie and sweats.
“Wear this.”
She raised an eyebrow. “I can’t wear that to work. We still have to go by my place.”
“You’ll make them look good though.”
She dressed and my hoodie hung loosely over her frame with the sleeves covering her hands. I definitely liked the way she looked in my clothes. But before I could say something that would make her late for work, we left, heading to her place so she could get dressed. I made her wait in the living room after I did a full sweep of her apartment. I checked the doors, the windows, the locks. Nothing seemed off, but I still made a note to have Yair check the nearby security footage later.
When she stepped back into the living room, she was pulling her work bag over her shoulder, looking sexy as fuck in a skirt and blazer. I had to remind myself that I promised my life wouldn’t affect hers, which meant keeping my dick under control.
“All good?” she asked.
“For now,” I said, studying her. “Let’s roll.”
I pulledup in front of Baylyn’s office, parked, and turned toward her. She reached for the door handle, but I caught her wrist.
“Hang on, I’m walking you in.”
She rolled her eyes and then laughed. “Emir, no, you’re not.”
“Yes the fuck I am.”
“There’s literally no reason for you to.”
“I can think of a few.”
She shook her head. “The office is full of people. I’ll be fine.”
I studied her, tracing my thumb over her jaw. Her resolve wavered for a second, but then she stood her ground.
“Emir.” Her voice was softer now. “I appreciate it. I do. But I need to go in like it’s a normal day and…” She hesitated with her eyes traveling over me. “You don’t exactly blend in.”
“I blend when I want to.”
She gave me a look, and I smirked, relenting. I reached for her instead, sliding my hand around the back of her neck for a kiss. She leaned toward me, moaning into it until I pulled back. “I’ll check in later.”
She pressed her forehead against mine for a second before easing away. “I’ll be fine.”
I let her go, watching her walk inside through the glass doors, not moving until I saw her disappear into her office. I lifted my phone and sent Yair a text letting him know I was heading his way. I promised this shit with Trent wouldn’t affect her world which meant I had to get a handle on it.
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