Page 87 of Princes of Hollywood

“How about I let you ride my face?” He picks up my hand and tangles our fingers together. His eyes make my blood burn hotter. “I’m willing to drown in your cum, poppet. How is that not romantic?”

He arches his eyebrow, and a giggle escapes me.

“It’s very hard to take you seriously right now.”

“Only right now?” He smirks. “I’ll have to work harder.”

Wyatt and Zoe join us on the wraparound couch. Mason walks into the room, and I swear my pussy tightens at the heated look he sends my way.

“You’re staying for the party, Zoe?” Mason’s gaze falls on her.

“Even if it’s a boring talking party and no one ends up naked on the table by the end.” Zoe sighs and shrugs. “I promised Wyatt to keep him company a week ago. I still can’t believe you’re holding me to this.”

Wyatt lounges back on the couch, stretching out his dark denim–clad legs. His leather shoes are shiny. He wears a green dress shirt that brings out the color in his eyes. After helping style my hair, he slipped into his bedroom and changed his shirt.

Honestly, it should be illegal for that man to cover that chest with clothes, even if they do look good on him. He looks yummy without them.

“Don’t make promises you don’t want to keep, ZoZo.” Wyatt winks at me.

“I was puking my guts out and you were being nice. It seemed easier to give in.” She pouts, and her eyes focus on Mason. “You’ll keep me company, won’t you, Mason?”

“I have enough to worry about.” Mason steps closer to me, and suddenly there’s less air in the room. His gaze locks on mine. “You won’t get starstruck, right?”

I shake my head. Pretty sure I’ve done all the fangirling over the two superstars next to me. I don’t know if anyone could walk in here and distract me from these two.

“Good.” He tips my chin up and studies my makeup. Zoe did a flawless job. “You do clean up well, little mouse.”

I’m going to take that as a huge compliment. “Thank you.”

Nodding, he removes his hand. He strides off into the kitchen to talk with the chefs and the servers. I notice the blond server eyeing Roarke like he’s a prized piece of meat. His fingers slide against mine.

“Maybe we can sneak away before the other guests get here,” Roarke murmurs next to my ear. His breath tickles and heats my ear. “I want you splayed out on my bed with no panties on. I promise to get you off over and over again. What do you say, poppet? Want to sneak away with me?”

I turn, and his face is right there. His gaze drops to my lips and I lick them. I would happily disappear with Roarke for whatever he’s offering, but my duty is to Aiden tonight. I squeeze Roarke’s hand.

“I have to earn my keep tonight.” I rest my head on Aiden’s shoulder.

“I hope that’s not the only reason you stay with me, little warrior.” Aiden’s words are soft.

“It’s not all about the money,” I admit. The promise of a future and college is a huge draw, but there’s more here that I want to explore. With all of them.

“I would totally do it for the money.” Zoe leans forward. “What else would a girl have to look forward to?”

My eyes meet Aiden’s, and he gives me a smirk. So much to look forward to.

Chapter 23

In the End

GREER

“You’ve been to something like this before?” I ask Zoe.

“Ugh, yes. Wyatt always needs a plus-one because whatever freak of the week he has going on isn’t acceptable for this part of his life.” Zoe grins.

My eyebrows rise. Freak of the week? I swallow. Is that what I’ll be to him? How much of their private lives will I be privy to? I’m also so damned curious to read the consent form now. What exactly do they want from me? I squeeze my thighs tight.

“It’s not all bad, though. There are plenty of inappropriate silver foxes that come to these things.” Zoe straightens her shirt and shows off a little more cleavage. “They’d make great sugar daddies.”

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