Page 22 of Dangerous Attraction

“Massimo.”

He was dressed in a pair of snug dark wash jeans paired with a red fitted t-shirt and black blazer.

“I need to handle some business downstairs.” He grabbed his cell phone from the charger and shoved it into his pocket.

“Okay. I should probably go back to my place and try to get a hold of the landlord.”

He shook his head. “It’s being taken care of. My brother will send someone over to fix your door. Until it’s done, I’d appreciate it if you stayed here.”

“Look…” I smiled. “I appreciate what you did for me last night, but I need to go home.”

Stepping toward me, he ran his thumb across my jaw, pressing it into my bottom lip.

“You start work for me today, anyway. Go downstairs in a bit and meet with Carlisle to get your paperwork done. You can start early.”

I sighed when his hand dropped from my face.

“You don’t need to give me special treatment.”

“I’m not.” He smiled. “You’re going to stay here until I know it’s safe for you. I can’t investigate the matter right now because of another pressing issue. Please do this for me. I couldn’t live with it on my conscience if I let you go home, and you got hurt.”

I mulled over his words. After everything he’d done for me in the last twelve hours, I didn’t want to seem ungrateful. “Fine, but I want to go home soon. If your…” She furrowed her brow. “What is Donny? Your security?”

“Yes, you could call him that. He’s also my best friend, and I trust him with my life.”

“Well, if he can’t figure out what happened by tomorrow, I’m going to the police.”

“That won’t be necessary.” I watched as he scribbled something on a piece of paper. “Here’s the access code for the elevator. I’d appreciate it if you didn’t share it with anyone.”

I looked at the slip and took it. “I won’t. Will I see you today?”

“Of course.” He headed toward the door. “I own the place, so being around is part of the job.” He mashed his finger to the reader, making the elevator whir to life. As the doors opened, he paused with his hand holding the metal doors from closing. “And Madison?” He called out to me.

“Yeah?” My eyes found his.

“My cock hasn’t been that hard for anyone. Next time, I won’t be coming in my hand.” He slipped inside, and the doors slid shut.

My cheeks were on fire from embarrassment, but my panties were soaked with desire. I had to go back to my apartment soon, or I’d be making a mistake that involved my boss’s cock inside me.

I couldn’t afford to lose this job, not with my future within reach. Graduating had been enough for me, but now… staring at the metal walls of the elevator, I wondered what it would feel like to have something more.

fourteen

MASSIMO

WatchingMadison blush when I told her my dick hadn’t been that hard for anyone made it pulse. Just thinking about her drove me crazy with need. Stepping off the elevator, I headed toward my office. It was only ten in the morning, which meant Carlisle would be the only other person here. He came in around this time to prep for opening, which was at noon. The club opened to give members of Fantasia access during the day. Oddly enough, we stayed busy upstairs during lunch hours. It was the perfect time for business elites to catch a quick fuck session in the middle of the day.

Thinking of Fantasia made my cock strain against my pants. While it wasn’t my normal thing, I could easily envision Madison tied up in my bed. Hell, I wondered if she was a virgin after seeing her reaction to me jerking off this morning. That thought didn’t help my aching cock at all—in fact, it made me want to turn around and go back upstairs. Knowing I’d likely be the first to claim her made me hum with need.

As I rounded the corner, I heard strange noises coming from the stockroom. It was situated across from my office, allowing easy access to the wait staff. Reaching beneath the jacket I was wearing, I gripped the handle of the gun strapped to my back before leaving the bathroom this morning. Placing my hand on the doorknob, I eased the door open and peered inside.

My eyes widened when I saw Carlisle pinning Julie against a crate of wine. He had her leg draped over his shoulder and he was pounding into her. Her head was thrown back against the wooden container, her red hair spread out beneath her. His lips were wrapped around her nipple as his free hand palmed the other.

Neither heard me open the door, their heads lost to lust. I had to admit, Carlisle was fucking her good because she was moaning and bucking beneath him like a woman getting exactly what she needed. I gave one last glance and tugged the door closed. A part of me wished it was Madison lying there with my dick moving in and out of her wet pussy. As I turned to my office, I heard Julie scream out her release.

Opening my office door, I left it ajar so I could see them come out. I didn’t care if my employees fucked each other, but I did care that they were doing it in the storage room. I wanted to make sure that they knew as management, they had access to Fantasia as long as they’d signed the non-disclosure.

My cell phone buzzed in my pocket. Pulling it free, I groaned when I saw my father’s name. Just as I flicked it to answer, I saw Carlisle come out.

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