Page 47 of A Billion Secrets

Either way, I was feeling no pain.

Nick must’ve messaged Langcaster, because he was waiting with the limo right outside the front doors.

The night was cool, and I shivered. “Inside, angel. We’ll get you warmed up in no time,” Stefan said, opening the door for me. Nick had gone around the other side.

I hunched down to get inside, and felt Stefan’s hand on my ass.

Nick was already sitting on the bench seat to the right, so, I joined him.

I felt pretty self-conscious after what had just happened on the dance floor.

Nick appeared to be in a great mood.

“I’m awfully lonely over here, Eve,” Stefan said, patting the seat beside him. “Why don’t you come over here and keep me company?”

His voice was seductive, and I felt myself get wet at his suggestion.

Nick nudged my arm and held my hand. “Could you go make Stefan feel more comfortable?”

My heart started beating like crazy inside my chest. “Nick, I—”

“Please?” he asked, his eyebrows going up. “It would make me very happy if you looked after him.” To say I was shocked at his words was an understatement. “I’ll give you anything you want,” Nick whispered into my ear so only I could hear. “Go.”

He pushed me gently off the seat and held my arm as I tentatively made my way over to the other side of the car. Stefan reached for my hand, steadying me and making sure I didn’t fall in the moving vehicle.

I sat down abruptly as the car came to a swift stop. “Whoa, stay here,” Stefan said with a low laugh, his arms around me, protecting me from sliding forward onto the floor.

Classical music started playing, drowning out the sounds of the street.

“Did you like kissing Stefan?” Nick asked as he put his phone down beside him.

My eyes looked at him and I nodded. “Yes, Nick. I enjoyed kissing Stefan.”

Stefan’s hand started to rub my arm, and I shivered.

“That pleases me, my dear. I would like you to kiss him again. Now,” Nick said, jerking his head toward his friend.

I took in a deep breath and turned Stefan’s way. His eyes were half-lidded, and he was already moving toward me. I let him kiss me, even groaning as he yanked me so close to his body.

“Touch her breasts. I know you’ve been wanting to do that all day,” Nick said, his voice gruff and serious. Just the sheer anticipation of his words made me even hotter.

Stefan’s hands found my breasts, and I moaned. The only way it would feel better would be if it was underneath my dress. “She’s so soft,” Stefan moaned, squeezing my breasts with both hands.

“Eve, are you getting wet?” Nick asked from his seat.

I turned my head and answered him, my voice breathless, “Yes, so wet.” It was difficult to fill my lungs with how fast my heart was beating.

I felt a small rumble come out of Stefan’s mouth.

“Is Stefan hard for you? Can you touch him, please?”

I did what Nick asked, placing my hand on his obvious hardness. “He’s hard,” I said, touching Stefan with my fingertips over his pants. He practically growled.

“Perfect. Take her dress off, now,” Nick ordered, and I felt so lightheaded I was glad to be sitting.

Stefan’s fingers found the zipper on the back of my dress and pulled it down. The front of my dress went slack. He gently slipped the silver material over my shoulders and eased it the rest of the way down to my waist.

I could feel his breath on my chest while I arched my back and shimmied the dress over my hips. He slipped it down my legs, so now all I wore was a pair of silver stilettos.

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