Page 64 of Insatiable Park Avenue Prince

“Yeah?”

“Nowwe date, and you fall madly in love with me.” He winked at me and disappeared inside the enormous walk-in attached to his room, and all I could think was:Pretty sure I’m already halfway there.

“WOULD YOU LIKE a hot breakfast with eggs, bacon, and sausage, or a continental one with fruit and pastries?”

I grinned at where Donovan stood across the kitchen island. “I know the difference between a hot breakfast and a continental breakfast, you know.”

“Oh.” He glanced up from the leather-bound folder he was flicking through. “I know. I wasn’t trying to be rude. I just wanted to see what you might like on here.”

“Herebeing?”

He handed over the folder, and I saw several laminated pages of menus.

“That’s the amenities binder for the Towers. Has all the information we need living here, including—”

“A breakfast menu to the five-star restaurant downstairs.” My brows nearly hit my hairline.

“Right, I mean, if there’s nothing there you like, we also have a health bar that makes great juices.”

“Nothing I like?” I chuckled, looking over the extensive list of choices, then glanced up to see a look of concern in Donovan’s eyes. “I’d have to be one picky bastard not to be able to find something I like on here.”

Donovan’s expression relaxed. “Yeah, well, East orders out. So you never know.”

“East looks like the kind of guy who wouldn’t be happy with a meal unless he saw someone laboring over it from conception to when it was finally plated in front of him—and possibly fed to him by hand.”

A burst of laughter left Donovan, and the sound was so full of joy that I made a mental note to make him laugh as often as possible.

“Man, you sure have East pegged.”

I scoffed. “Wasn’t all that hard after witnessing the amount of pleasure he got from what he assumed would be my ultimate humiliation.”

Donovan strolled around the counter, and I swiveled on the stool so he could move between my legs and wrap his arms around my neck.

“Have I mentioned how happy I am that he didn’t succeed?”

“Let’s be real, there was no way I was going to be ashamed about hooking up with you. If anything, they should be embarrassed about how much they enjoyed it.” I ran my hands down to his ass and squeezed. “After all, they were the ones perving on their friend.”

Donovan laughed. “I’m pretty sure they were perving onyou. But anyway, thanks for not letting them run you off.”

“Not a chance.” I was about to lean in and take another taste of him when I caught a flash of platinum blond out of the corner of my eye—Gavin.

Not about to torture Donovan’s brother any more, I loosened my grip on Donovan and smiled over his shoulder at the new arrival. If I wanted to date Donovan then I needed to make things right with Gavin.

“Hey,” I said as the younger man stepped into the living room.

“Hi. I didn’t realize you were staying the night.”

“Gavin,” Donovan said, but I quickly put a hand on his arm.

“No, that’s okay. It was a last-minute decision.”

“Yeah.” Gavin glared at his brother as he passed him and went to the fridge. “I’m sure it was.”

Donovan looked back at me and mouthed,Sorry. But it was all good. If I had seen my brother doing what he’d caught Donovan doing, I would probably move out.

“Gavin, come on,” Donovan tried, walking into the kitchen. “You need to get over this.”

Gavin shut the fridge and looked at his brother. “And what part isthis? You getting railed over a chaise longue, or Sin—”

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