Page 29 of Sins of the Father

The elevator stops. Someone pushes into my back, snapping me back to reality.

I quickly lead her to the VIP room then hand her a bottle of water. She drinks, and I watch her, wondering how someone can look so sexy guzzling water.

She hands me the bottle. “Want the rest?”

I finish it then stare at her.

She pushes me to the couch. “Sit.”

I obey, and she straddles me, weaving her fingers into my hair. Her luscious lips are inches from mine. She giggles. “Hi.”

“Hi.”

What is it about her eyes?

“Are you having fun?”

“Yeah. Are you?”

The green in her eyes flickers. “Mm-hmm.”

She’s like a trap, and I’m the fly. I lean closer but don’t touch her lips. Instead, I slide my hand through her locks and brush my lips against her jaw while murmuring, “Is that perfume or just you?”

She shudders.

“Hmm?” I ask while concentrating on the spot right under her ear.

“Perfume...no. I didn’t put any on today. I forgot it in New York.”

I groan.

She presses closer to me. The heat of her sex teases my pulsing cock with every tiny thrust she makes. “I don’t think you’re boring.”

“No?” I nibble on her ear.

She whimpers and grinds faster. Her fingers massage my scalp. She tilts my head back and sucks on my neck then licks my Adam’s apple.

This woman is going to make me blow my wad.

“Are you going to dance with me tomorrow, or will we act like nothing happened?” she asks.

She’s Jamison’s sister. It can’t go anywhere. She lives in New York.

This is already way past your rules.

You haven’t even taken her on a date.

We’ve drank too much. Don’t disrespect her. She’ll regret you in the morning.

I hold her hips firm so she can’t circle on my cock anymore. “We should get going. It’s late, and tomorrow is going to be a long day.”

She freezes.

I kiss her forehead and gently move her off me. I hold my hand out to her. She grips the edge of the couch and blinks several times, focusing on my feet.

“Harper? You all right?”

“Yep.” She rises, avoids looking at me, and marches out of the room.

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