Page 137 of Enthrall Ecstasy
“It’s good to see you happy.”
“I’m just facilitating her time here.”
“Right.”
“You want to watch me fucking someone else? Is that it?” I snapped.
He really did find this amusing.
He moved closer and met my gaze. “Make this permanent with her. Don’t just carry out the ceremony only to give her away.”
The rumor had reached him. Or maybe he just knew me.
“You need her, Shay.”
“Fuck off.” I walked away.
I hated the fact he still affected me like this, like all I had to do was see him and I again felt him breaching my defenses.
But Rue was the ultimate palate cleanser.
I’d be able to shake these thoughts in her presence.
Inside the Harrington Suite, I took in the fancy ballroom, its chandeliers sending shards of light over the occupants.
All attention was on Rue.
My submissive was on her knees in the center of the room with her palms up, her pose flawless.
She wore a satin masquerade mask, her piercing blue gaze meeting mine. She returned a nod of serene readiness.
Her bright lipstick made her mouth look even more enticing.
I felt eager to wrap my arms around the waist of that tight fitting bodice and rip off her thong. I’d have to be wary of her spiked heels.
Maybe one of them would accidently find its way into Faulkner’s heart. That would be a fucking tragedy.
For a second, I questioned whether letting him touch her was going to be something I could handle.
And there was the bastard himself, heading my way looking suave in a black tuxedo.
“You okay?” I asked.
“Yeah, why?”
“No doubts about this?” I checked his reaction.
Faulkner made eye contact. “I’m doing what’s best for her.”
His reputation for training subs and taking them to Pendulum preceded him like the iceberg hit by the Titanic. The fact he’d gotten a membership was a miracle.
Richard had arranged this for me.
“I’ll take care of her,” I told Kaison.
“I’ll hold you to that.”
“We’re safer than Pendulum.”
