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His hands ran down my back before he clasped my hips, holding mein place as he thrust up.
“Oh!”I groaned, as pleasure hit me like a lightning bolt.
And then…
His damn phone rang, the shrill tone breaking the heated air aroundus, making it feel like ice water hadjustbeen dumped over my head.
Fox scowled as he reached over the table to grab his phone off theside.“Junior, your timing sucks.”
I made to move off his lap so he could focus on the call, but the handholding my hip tightened, and he gave me the slightest shake of his head, telling me he didn’t want me going anywhere.
“No, I get it,”Fox said, scrubbing a hand down his face. I knew it wasNash on the other end of the line, Fox had told me why he called him Junior, but I couldn’t hear what Nash was saying.“It’s fine. I can go.”
Fox’s eyes narrowed on me as he listened to what Nash said inresponse.“Yeah, tell Sherry there’ll be two of us traveling. We’ll fly out in three hours.”
My brows rose in curiosity. Where was he going?
Fox hung up the phone and tossed it on the seat next to him beforereplacing his hand on my hip again.
“How do you fancy a trip to New York?”
Chapter 11
Fox
It was a good job Nash phoned when he did. I wasthisclose toflipping Cora onto her back and begging her to let me sink my cock inside her.
From the minute I laid my eyes on her, I promised myself I’d takethings at her pace. Let her lead. Only when she was ready to take things further would I allow myself to give in to the temptation.
Easier said than done now I knew how goddamn delicious she tasted.
One kiss was like a hit of heroin. I was instantly addicted. Thankfully,duty called before I could rush her into something she might not have been ready for.
A few months ago, Nash and I discovered staff at our resort inNew York City, The Liberty Casino, had been allowing their friends to stay at the hotel for free. When we added up all the free nights they’d given away, we found we were out of pocket by thousands of dollars.
The staff involved had been sacked, including the general managerwho admitted to knowing all about the little scam but had remained quiet because the staff were buying his silence.
It wasn’t about the money, not completely anyway. Nash and I pridedourselves on integrity, and it was a trait we wanted in all our staff. Anyone found to be lying or deceiving the Carson-Fox company would find themselves out on their ear, and getting sacked from a Carson-Fox resort did not look good on a resume.
When it came to recruiting a new general manager, we’d agreedthatone of us would be involved in deciding who the replacement would be, andthatincluded sitting in on the interviews.
Truth be told, with Cora taking up all my attention, I’dforgotten about it, until Nash’s call.
Interviews were taking place over the next three days, and Nash wasall set to go, but Savannah had started suffering severely from morning sickness, and understandably, Nash didn’t want to leave her.
I didn’t want to leave Cora, so it was a no-brainer to take her with me.Not only would I get to spend more time with her when I wasn’t stuck in the interviews, but it would get her out of the house too.
Since the day I’d brought her home, she hadn’t left the grounds of myhouse, terrified her father would find out she was still in the city. As much as she insisted she wasn’t bored of being cooped up inside, I figured a change of scenery would do her good.
For the entire ride to the airport, she could hardly sit still from theexcitement thrumming through her veins, and when she first caught a glimpse of the Carson-Fox private jet sitting on the tarmac waiting for us, she gawked at it as if she’d never seen a plane before.
It was a stark contrast from the terrified girl she’d been a few weeksago, and a rush of pride shot through me.
I was beginning to earn her trust.
There was no fearthatI’d been tricking her all this time, and I wastaking her to meet some sick and twisted fate. She looked to me to keep her safe and take care of her, and I was determined to spend the rest of my life making sure her trust wasn’t misplaced.
Ordinarily, whenever me or Nash flew anywhere, we’d have ourregular air hostess with us. But I’d purposefully asked Sherry not to arrange for her to travel with us. Call me selfish, but I wasn’t ready to share Cora with anyone yet.
