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Kendra steps past me, but before she can cross the threshold, I reach out and hook my arm around her chest, my palm flat against her bare cleavage.
I stand with my front to her back as I lean down to speak against her ear. “What do you know aboutpearl necklaces, Kendra Doll?”
I shift until my pinkie finger presses between her breasts, and the warmth nearly makes me groan.
Her skin is so soft and perfect under my touch.
My free hand circles her waist, holding her steady.
She tilts her head back to look at me. “I know I wouldn’t mind you giving me one.”
“Christ.” I apply pressure against her chest as I lean into her, squeezing our bodies together.
“The real question is, how do you know about them, Old Man?” She’s trying forinnocence,but it’s not working.
It’s not working at all.
I drag my hand up her chest until my palm is covering the front of her throat. “I might be a generation older than you, Brat, but I’ve been single for a long time.”
I can feel her pulse jumping under my hold, but she still lifts a brow like she’s unaffected. “And?”
“And I watch porn, Kendra,” I whisper as new voices float in from the kitchen. “Or, I should say,I did.” I slide my hand up her stomach until I’m cupping her breast. “Now I have a dirty little secret to fantasize about when I stroke my dick at night.”
Kendra moans.
And I step back, releasing my hold on her.
Chapter 35
Kendra
Lust coursesthrough my body as I work to steady myself.
My core is throbbing, and I’m tempted to go to my room to rub one out.
Very tempted.
But as good as a self-made orgasm would feel right now, revenge will feel better.
Chapter 36
Luther
Without looking back,Kendra straightens her shoulders and saunters out of her office.
I reach down and adjust my dick. And I wonder if working her up will turn out to be a wonderful or terrible idea.
Chapter 37
Kendra
My skirt swooshesaround my thighs as I walk down the hall, and it’s just enough tosort ofcool me off.
“Oh, this is her.” Susan waves me toward the table when I enter the kitchen.
There’s no suspicion in her tone, and I have to imagine these new people distracted her because there’s no good reason why Luther and I weren’t right behind her.
“Hello.” I lift a hand to the couple beside Susan.
