Page 61 of Abel

“Yes, sir.” She whispers, and I swear to all things holy… I just jizzed my pants.

“Stop that,Marrone Dolce.”

“Stop what, sir. I didn’t do anything.” She taunts me, digging herself into a deeper hole.

“Alright, when I get you alone tonight, you’ll see what I meant.” My voice comes out strained because I’m struggling to hold myself together. Hopefully she picks up what I’m throwing down.

“Okay.” From the way her voice drops to a whisper, I’d say she understands.

“I’ll be there soon.” I hang up before she can say anything else.

I want her to wallow in fear. Not fear, but I want her to understand what will happen if she plays with fire.

I can’t wait to see how beautifully she’ll burn.

“Are you ready to go?” I whisper in her ear as my hand closes around her waist, sliding down until it’s resting against her ass.

“Oh, no you don’t, she’s enjoying herself.” Foxy says, Obviously she’s the one that’s enjoying the quality time with Ivy, but I’m afraid it’s time for us to go.

“Doesn’t matter. She’s been here long, and I know she’s tired.” I begin, wrapping my arms around her waist while looking overher shoulder at the ladies. “Plus, I need to get her alone. We’re overdue for some much needed quality time.”

“Are y'all gonna go home and make some cookies?” Foxy giggles.

“Is that what the kids are calling it these days?” I laugh, wrapping my hand around Ivy’s. “Let’s go, beautiful.”

“It was very nice meeting you all.” Ivy says alongside me.

“Nice meeting you, too, doll. One day soon, we’re gonna have to have an exclusive girl’s day. No boys allowed.” Foxy tells her with those sneaky little eyes focused on me. “Got that, Abel.”

“Bye, Foxy.” I call, waving goodbye to everyone because it’s time to get my girl outta there.

“Bye.” She mocks behind us.

Squeezing Ivy’s hand a little tighter than expected, I guide us out to the BMW SUV I bought for her.

She has no idea it’s hers yet, and I want to keep it that way. It’ll be a push present for her, that way she can’t tell me no.

The ride back to my place is a nice and silent one.

I have to touch her, to try and dull this growing fire that’s blooming inside me, making my toes curl.

Drawing lazy circles in the palm of her hand, just needing to feel her, I get lost in the moment.

Lost in her.

Fuck me, I’m going soft.

“I can’t wait to get you inside and out of that dress.” She has no idea how beautiful she looked tonight. “It took every fiber in my being not to pull you in my office, rip it off your body, and fuck you with just your heels on.” Putting the car in park, I turn just in time to see her face burn red. “You are so fucking beautiful.”

Her hand reaches up, pushing back a fallen strand of hair behind her ear, she calls my name with her eyes cast down. “Abel?”

“Yeah?”

I watch as she slowly lifts her head and says, “Take me inside.” If it’s possible for her baby blue eyes to get any darker, I watch them morph right in front of me as she bites her lower lip the way I like, not even realizing she’s doing it.

Instead of answering, I get out, round the car at top speed, very carefully pick her up and take her inside where I worship every inch of her body.

All.

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