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“I like the way you make me feel, little warrior.”

It’s too dark to read his eyes. “How do I make you feel?”

“Alive. Present. Ravenous.”

Sparks ignite low in my stomach, but he doesn’t bring me in closer. He doesn’t lean in to kiss me. He just holds me.

Knocks sound on the door. “I can hear you two talking. I’m bored, poppet. Come out and play.”

I grin at Roarke’s ridiculous statement. Like somehow I can tame his boredom.

“I like your smile, little warrior. I’m glad they make you smile.”

“You make me smile too.”

His thumb trails over my lower lip before he rolls onto his back. “Time to face the music.”

Chapter 16

I Want You to Want Me

ROARKE

While Greer is Aiden’s assistant, that doesn’t mean he has to keep her to himself. I’ve got a reputation to maintain. And that means making my little poppet come again. Wyatt told me about Mason’s office.

I’m all for public showings, so I’m disappointed I didn’t get to participate. But if it means I can fuck my little poppet anywhere, in front of anyone in the house, I’m all for it. We’ve all seen her hot little body and touched her tight pussy.

Well, except Aiden hasn’t touched her or kissed her, but he’s a hard nut to crack. If I didn’t push Greer, she’d probably go at Aiden’s speed. Glacial.

That’d be a fucking shame. So much time and bad sex to make up for.

She’s primed for it. Her hot little body knows exactly what it wants. She just needs to trust it more.

When she finally opens the door, she blinks up owlishly. The room behind her is dark, but she doesn’t smell like sex. Just like Aiden to miss a golden opportunity.

“Did Aiden finally fuck you?”

Her mouth drops open in surprise.

“Fuck off, Roarke.” Aiden appears. He wraps his arm around her waist and pulls her into his solid form. Fuck, she’s so little compared to us.

Her eyes close as if savoring his touch. These two are going to dance around each other forever if no one shoves them together.

He wants her. She wants him. I’m sure his ex is the problem, but he’s not marrying Greer. He just needs to fuck her. Fuck, I need to fuck her tight little pussy too.

“I haven’t had penis-in-vagina sex with anyone in this house, Roarke.” Greer’s husky voice makes me want to make her scream my name. Every time my name passes her lips, my cock twitches and gets hard.

“We should fix that, poppet.” I wiggle my eyebrows.

Her cheeks flush even redder. She’s not ready yet. I know women. We still need to have our talk, but I can make her climax again.

“We need to go over laundry.” Aiden nods toward my door. “Let’s have a look.”

I grin. Fuck, yeah, I want Greer in my bedroom, preferably splayed out on my bed, screaming my name as I fuck her.

Her eyes darken and widen when she meets mine. That’s the thing with Aiden. He doesn’t notice how turned on she gets. How hot she is for even the smallest amount of attention. She’s starved for it. Or maybe he does know and he’s still immune from being married for years.

If anyone understands a lust for attention, it’s me. Fuck, I crave it.

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