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What an exciting night for them all.
Isabeau grabbed a glass and held it up. There was a bit of a commotion as everyone who had emptied their glass grabbed a new one, but then we all held them aloft for the toast. Half of my mind was still on Samantha’s message.
“All good?” Anthony asked. “Are you not feeling well?”
I shook my head. He obviously sensed my unease, and I didn’t want to bring this up now. We were celebrating.
“I’m fine. I’m just happy to be here with all of you.”
“We’re happy that you’re with us too,” he said. “And I’m the happiest of all, in case you can’t tell.”
Then we turned to clink glasses with everyone and continued the celebration.
CHAPTER 25
ANTHONY
“Welcome to my kingdom,”Daisy said a few hours later as we went into her apartment. She was visibly more relaxed. “It’s not as huge as yours.”
“It’s very you,” I said, looking around.
“Want to take a shower?” she asked.
I placed my hands at the side of her neck. “Want to shower together?”
She laughed softly.
“What?”
“I was certain that you had sexy thoughts in mind.”
“Always. But I did very well until now.”
“Yes, you did.”
She licked her lips and turned around. I followed her to the bathroom. It wasn’t big, but her bathtub was large enough that we could both step inside. She also had a full-length mirror on the door, giving me lots of ideas.
I took Daisy by the shoulders, positioning her in front of the mirror. “I want you to watch while I take off your clothes.”
She was wearing jeans and a shirt. I started by yanking the shirt over her head. Her bra was all white lace and pushed her breasts together.
“You look so damn good. So sexy!” I drew my thumb over each breast exactly where the fabric ended and the swell began. “I’m going to leave that on for now.”
She whimpered as I pressed my hand over the cup of her bra. Her nipple was already sensitive. I lowered the zipper of her jeans but didn’t have much patience left, so I yanked them down.
She stepped out of them quickly, following my every move in the mirror. I rose back up until my mouth was level with her shoulder. Looking at her in the mirror, I placed a kiss there before moving to the other shoulder. Her skin turned to goose bumps; I could feel it under my palm.
I could see it in the mirror.
Daisy’s reactions were intoxicating. I wanted to up the ante there already. Even though she looked sexy as fuck with her underwear on, I took off her bra, cupping her breasts in my hands. Then I teased her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers. Daisy gasped, looking away.
Fucking hell. She was blushing.
“Look in the mirror, Daisy. I want you to see everything I’m doing to you. I want you to watch very, very closely.”
While she watched, I shoved my own pants and boxers down, taking out my cock. It was fully erect already.
I pushed her panties down, looking at us in the mirror, transfixed, as I began to worship her breasts again, circling her nipples with my fingers until they turned to hard nubs. Daisy moaned loudly, dropping her head back on my shoulder.
