Page 11 of Only for Tonight
“You with me?”
I look past him to James and Luca. Both watching. Both waiting.
Fuck being careful.
“I’m not backing out.”
Leo’s smile is devastating. “Good.”
He kisses me again, hands sliding to the zipper of my dress. “Can I?”
“Yes.”
The zipper slides down with a whisper. Cool air hits my back. His hands push the fabric off my shoulders, and it pools at my feet in emerald silk.
I’m standing in my bra and underwear.
My instinct is to cover my stomach, my thighs, but the way they’re all looking at me stops that impulse.
Don’t hide. They chose you. They want you.
“Fuck,” Luca breathes, his voice filled with awe. “Look at you.”
James moves closer, eyes tracking over my body. “Absolutely stunning.”
Leo’s hands skim up my sides, warm and careful. “This okay?”
I nod, not trusting my voice.
The way they’re looking at me—not critical, not analysing—just... appreciating. Like they genuinely love what they see.
Brett’s voice tries to whisper in my head.Maybe you should?—
No. Fuck that. Fuck him.
These men see me. Want me. Exactly as I am.
“Still with me?”
“Still with you.”
The bra joins my dress on the floor.
All three are staring.
“Gorgeous,” Leo murmurs, his hands cupping my breasts. “Fucking gorgeous.”
His mouth crashes into mine. His hands cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over tight nipples.
I gasp.
“That’s it,” he murmurs. “Just like that.”
James’s hands slide into my hair, tilting my head back. His mouth finds my throat.
I make an embarrassing sound.
“Love that sound,” Luca says, dropping to his knees. “Want to hear it again.”
