Page 41 of Wildest Desire

“What the fuck do you want, Travis?” Leaning the phone on my shoulder, I place my hands-on Lexi’s shoulders and then tie her dress for her.

“The Washington account CEOs want a face to face meeting with you.” Listening to Travis talk, I give Lexi’s neck a kiss and can’t help but smile when she shivers. I know she enjoys it when I kiss her there.

“Can you not go?” I ask. I’m not leaving Lexi here by herself right now.

“No, they want to talk to the big man,” Travis says, laughing.

“Book a flight for next weekend. Two tickets. I’m taking Lexi with me.” She turns to face me.

“I’ll let them know you will be there on Friday.” “Good. Want to come to the bar tonight?” I ask him. I think I need one of my friends there, otherwise I'll be getting a hundred and one questions, and I’m not one to talk a lot.

“Sure, I don’t mind looking at Lexi’s friends. Let me know what time to meet you there.” Travis ends the call with me.

“Would you like to go to Washington with me?” I ask Lexi.

I’ve never taken anyone with me on a business trip before. “I’ll let you get that, Mr. Busy,” she says pointing to the phone and starts looking at her dresses again.

* * *

Drinking my whiskey, I wait for Lexi to finish getting ready. Travis, Dan, and Jon all came over before going to the bar.

“Are Lexi’s friends going to be there?” Travis asks.

“Supposed to be,” I reply, letting out a small laugh. I can’t believe Lexi thinks he wants to date my sister. I know where his dick has been, and I don’t want it anywhere close to my sister.

Turning around as I hear heels clicking on the floor, I look at the floor and wait for Lexi. My eyes look at the Jimmy Choo’s, then follow up her amazing legs. I can’t help but think about having them wrapped around me. As I look at the rest of her body, I drink the last of my whiskey.

“There's no fucking way I’m letting you leave the house wearing that-that…” I point to the dress which has just given me a full hard on. “…dress. You can wear that when we get back, so I can take it off and follow it with something that will make you scream,” I tell her. She smiles at me, but it isn’t a playful smile at all.

Slowly walking over to me, one foot in front of the other, she stops directly in front of me. “This is what I’ll do. If you can guess the color of my panties, I'll let you take this dress off and do as you please with me. I’ll even let you choose what I wear.” Her eyes are locked with mine. Oh the things I want to do to her right now.

I look down at the black dress that's giving nothing away. “Black,” I say. She looks over my shoulder at her brother.

“You guys ready to go?” she asks them. Looking back over to me, she says, “Better luck next time.” She gives me a wink and starts to walk over to the guys.

“You’re not going to tell me the color?” I turn around to watch her walk.

Turning around, her smile is huge. “That’s easy, I’m not wearing any.” She holds her eyes on mine for a moment. “Ready?” she asks with a smile, and I look at Travis laughing behind her.

“I think he’s more than ready,” he says walking over to the door, waiting for us to follow.

“Let the dancing begin,” Dan says, walking over to Travis with Jon.

My eyes move over Lexi’s body again. I remember that last time I saw her dancing at the bar.

“I’m going to get arrested tonight,” I say, walking over to the door with Lexi following behind.

“Why? They get to look, but only you get to touch,” she says, giving me a wink. Fuck, I’m in trouble. I would be more than happy drop to my knees for this woman.

* * *

The bar was busy again, so Lexi’s friends had given everybody’s name at the door. I’m keeping Lexi close to me because if this dress has me hard as a rock, it’ll have every guy in here with a hard on for her as well. Lexi points to the bar and I see her friends waving to her as they walk over. I give them all a smile and Lexi gives them all a hug. I hear some words, cute, hot, sexy, coming from them all. Ordering myself a whiskey and Lexi a wine, I turn to Travis who's looking at the dance floor like a hunter looking for his next target. Dan and Jon hit the dance floor the second we walked through the door. Looks like brother and sister are both good dancers.

“You want to dance?” Lexi stands in front of me, already moving her hips.

“I think I’ll watch,” I reply. She looks around the bar, then moves closer to me, walking her fingers up my shirt and bringing her lips closer to mine.

“Enjoy the show,” she says against my lips, then walks off with her friends. Holding her friend's hand as they get to the dance floor, she spins under her friend's arm and they begin dancing.