Page 101 of Indulge
Instead, I slide my hand into his.
His smile turns slow, wicked, victorious. “Good girl.”
My phone buzzes, and I pause before opening up, not hiding it from Rowan.
Reggie: I’ll be home in fifteen. Goddamn, Bella. I’m going to spank that perfect ass.
I take a deep breath and Rowan squeezes my hand.
“You can tell me to fuck off, or you can tell him the truth. I’m sure he will make up for it later.” I can hear the conflict in his voice.
ME: Sorry, Irish. Rowan is going to take me to Decadence to help with the paperwork. I’ll see you after work though xx
He replies fast.
Reggie: Behave, Princess. I’ll see you soon.
I blink at the screen. I don’t know what I was expecting. But, not that.
Rowan leans in, brushing his nose against my cheek.
“Do I get an ass picture if I behave today?” he whispers.
I turn to face him, my breath stalling as our lips are so close.
“Let’s see. And if I’m good, do I get a dick pic with those piercings?” I whisper, biting my lip.
“You can have that even if you’re bad, sweetness. Now, let’s go before I bend you over this desk.”
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REGGIE
I shake out my fist after smashing it into the wooden crate, splinters biting my knuckles.
“I don’t know if I wanna ask,” Declan mutters.
I turn to face him.
“I’m blaming you.”
He raises both hands. “What the fuck have I done?”
“You brought her into my life,” I grit out.
He shakes his head, leaning on the wall with thatyou’re an idiot, but I love you anywaylook.
“Wanna talk about it?”
“No.”
My mood flipped in 0.2 seconds. One minute I’m staring at a picture of her ass, about to race the fuck home to her, and the next, it’s like she dumped a bucket of ice over me.
She’s out with Rowan.
Still full of me from last night. Normally, that’d be fucking hot.
But now?
