Page 10 of East (The Moral Compass 3)

“Yeah, sure.”Anything but what I was going to do to her in that office.

“Were you going to kiss me the other day in that office?”

Shit.

“Well, here’s the thing.” I fumble for my words. “Oh shit. Yes, I was. I was going to do far more than kiss you. That was, until the paparazzi saved you.”

“What do you mean? Far more than kiss me?”

“I mean, shit, East. We shouldn’t have this conversation. Not with who you are.”

“Look. I’m not going to tell them if you’re not. So, just tell me what you meant.”

“Fuck, you better not tell them, East. I was going to kiss you, and if you were a good girl, I was going to fuck you so fucking hard against that door if you had let me.” Her eyes widen, but I can’t tell whether it’s shock or pleasure.

“So, now my little diamond, it’s time for bed.” I jump up and head toward the bathroom. If I sit there one second longer, my head is going right between her legs. This is a real-life struggle. I’ve never been so attracted to a woman. I am desperate to know what she tastes like. To know how she’d sound when she comes.

“Zed? Did I do something wrong? Did I say the wrong thing?” she asks quietly.

I go back to the table where she is still sitting. “No, you didn’t. It was me. I was just about to do the wrong thing, East. If I don’t go now, I am going to do things to you that you have not given consent to.” I smile back at her, reminding her of the old perv in the casino.

“What if I gave you consent?”

“East. Please. Don’t say things like that. I am so fucking close. If I slept with you and your brothers ever found out, they would disown me and then kill me. It can’t happen.” It kills me to turn her down. I mean itfucking kills me.My dick is screaming and pounding inside my jeans. If I don’t get in the shower now and give it some relief, it’s going to burst the fucking zip.

I pull the adjoining door to, but as we agreed, I don’t lock it. I just hope she stays on her side of the door for her sake.

Chapter 7

East

Ican’tbelieveheadmitted he wanted to fuck me hard against the door but then turned me down when I gave him consent.

I’ve gotten to know Zed a little over the last two days, and I really like what I see. He has Drake’s looks, but he is a completely different person. He is how I imagined Drake to be. Maybe I was fantasising about the wrong brother all along. Maybe my subconscious knew it was Zed that was going to blow my mind. Now I’m talking shit to myself. Of course, it wasn’t my subconscious. I only found out Drake had a brother two days ago.

I hear the water running in Zed’s bathroom. The throbbing between my legs is getting unbearable.

Fuck it. It’s now or never.

I take off all my clothes, pull on my robe, and have a quick look in the mirror.Hmm, not too shabby.I tiptoe through the adjoining door.

His bathroom door isn’t closed properly either, so I gently open it wider and sneak in. What I see sends electric shocks right to my lady parts.

He’s naked and wet with water running down his beautifully tanned and chiselled body. He has one hand on the wall of the shower and the other stroking his huge dick. I can’t see his face as his head is down and his back is facing me.

Jesus, I could come just watching him do that to himself.

Taking a deep breath, I slide off the robe and slide in behind him.

“Need help with that?” I whisper as I slowly place my hand on top of his.

“Fuck, East. You really shouldn’t be doing this.”

Panic rises in my throat, but I ask gently, “Do you want me to stop?” Have I just made a huge mistake?

“Should you stop? Yes. Do I want you to stop? No. Absolutely not!” he groans.

I let out a breath of relief and continue moving my hand with his. His dick is solid but silky smooth. I rub my palm over its head, and he breathes in sharply.

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