Ashton Scott

She presses herself against me with a sexy smile. “You would say that. And yes, I’ve just come from the gym, so you need to feed me. I’m starving.”

I bend my face to her ear. “No one’s going to be eating if you keep pressing yourself against my dick.”

Her arms tighten around my neck, and she pushes herself against me again. “I could wait to eat, I guess. Your mad skills more than make up for food.”

I run my hands down to her ass and smack her there. “No, I’m going to feed you first, because once I get started on this body, there is no way I’m being dragged from it.”

Twenty minutes later, we’re finishing up our dinner while chatting over a glass of wine. We’ve discussed our weekend away that we rescheduled after I had to cancel our last one and have gone over what we want to achieve. Lorelei’s filled me in on her tenant issues and the fact she’s hopeful they may be resolved soon. And I’ve updated her on Mum’s health.

“So you didn’t see your dad today?” she asks as she finishes her glass of wine. My gaze is firmly fixed on her lips as she drinks. I’m imagining them wrapped around my dick later. “Ashton, did you hear what I said?”

I find her eyes again. “I was busy thinking about fucking you, but yes I did hear what you said. And no, I didn’t see him today.”

Heat flares in her eyes and a smile fills her face. “I like it when you think about fucking me, but before we do that, I want to tell you some exciting news.”

“You’ve decided to stop working so you can spend all your hours naked with me?”

She laughs and leans forward to place her hand on my leg. “Someone’s playful tonight.”

I lean forward and cup her breast through her top. “No, just ready to be inside you.”

“Let’s be real, you work too much. You wouldn’t have enough time for all that sex.”

I slide my hand into her top. “Who said anything about not working? I can multi-task. I would fuck you while I close deals over the phone. Hell, I’d probably be more productive.”

She bites her lip and stands. A moment later, she’s straddling me and undoing the buttons on my shirt. “Okay, let’s be really real, then. You would be bored as hell with a woman who didn’t do something with her life. The sex-on-demand would grow old very fast for you.”

I reach a hand into her pants and find her clit. Rubbing it, I say, “This is why you’re the woman for me. Not only are you beautiful, you’re smart as hell.”

Her eyes close and she bites her lip again as she moans softly. I could watch Lorelei experiencing pleasure for the rest of my life and I still wouldn’t get my fill.

When she opens her eyes again, she hits me with a smile. “Guess what your woman did today?”

I return her smile. I fucking love her calling herself my woman. “What?”

“I agreed to invest in an apartment complex in Bondi.”

Alarm bells ring in my head, and I frown. “With Ryan Shandwick?”

She nods excitedly. “Yes! It’s an amazing deal. I can’t believe I was lucky enough to meet him at that party you took me to and have the opportunity to be involved in this.”

Fuck.

I’d meant to look into this, but I got sidetracked with everything else going on.

Before I can say anything, she asks, “Why are you frowning?”

I remove my hand from her pants and place both my hands on her legs. “I don’t trust Shandwick.”

“Do you know him?”

“I know of him and his reputation.”

“What’s his reputation?” she demands.

“He’s been involved in some shady deals.”

Her lips press together. “That doesn’t mean this is a shady deal. I went through all the documentation today, and it all looks legit to me. Even the local council is supporting him.”