Page 247 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 2
“Who are you texting?” Kristen asked. “Please tell me it’s Raphael.”
“Better,” he said, holding back a smile.
“Better?” She raised an eyebrow. “Tell me more.”
“Oh, baby girl, just wait for it.”
As soon as he said it, a beat dropped from hidden speakers. And the wall in front of us began to shake.
“Earthquake!” Daphne yelled and tried to dive under the coffee table.
But Justin caught her around the waist. “No, it’s the main event.”
The wall parted and Rob slid into the room on his knees, like he’d just scored a goal in a soccer match. But that wasn’t the alarming part. The alarming part was that he dressed just like a soccer player, but the shorts were way shorter. Like…waaaay shorter.
The beat dropped again, and he stood up at the same time he tore his jersey off and waved it over his head.
Oh my God.
He threw his jersey at Daphne.
She caught it with a laugh.
He did a little shimmy.
Oh my God, he’s stripping. For…all of us? What the hell is happening?
Bee gave Rob a wolf whistle as he started thrusting.
He danced up to her and then turned around, shaking his butt in her face.
She laughed and smacked it.
He did similar moves in front of Alina and Kristen. He even let Justin give him an ass slap. And then he jumped up on the couch, his legs on either side of Daphne. And he tore off his shorts and thrust into her face.
He grabbed the bottom of her chin and tilted it up so that she could lock eyes with him. She’d stopped laughing. And there were stars in her eyes as she smiled up at him.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you back.” He ran his thumb across her bottom lip.
All the shimmying and ass slapping was hot. But that moment had me squirming. How many times had James looked at me just like that before he pushed my back against a wall and kissed me like he was starving?
“Last but not least…” Rob said and practically fell over my lap, his ass in the air.
I laughed.
“You know you’ve always wanted to touch my butt,” he said and gave me a wink.
“You’re ridiculous.”
“Don’t make me spank you instead,” he whispered so no one else could hear. “We both know you’d love that.”
I swallowed hard. I should not have been aroused by this. It was James’ brother for Christ’s sake. But I think that was part of the reason why I shifted on the couch. Because they had the same dark eyes. And right now his were staring at me so intensely. And I’d just seen him look at Daphne like he was going to devour her.
And he was right. I fucking loved when James spanked me. And I was pretty sure that spanking Rob was somehow not as bad as him spanking me. So I did it.
He laughed and rolled off the couch, getting on all fours and crawling back over to Daphne.
