Page 142 of Emergence and Ascendance

I smiled smugly, knowing she was pouting.

Me: Agreed but my rules are my rules.

Scotlyn: It's fine, I took care of it.

I ground my jaw and my hand moved to adjust myself in my jeans.

Me: If you touched my pussy then you’ll pay for that when I get home.

Scotlyn: That sounds promising…

Me: Don't fucking play, Angel.

Scotlyn: Okay, fine. No orgasms for me while you're gone but you owe me some when you get here.

I slouched lower in my seat and grabbed my dick, making another adjustment.

Me: My debt will be paid in full tonight.

Scotlyn: When will you be home?

Me: On the way now. Did Tezni make it out on time?

Scotlyn: Yes, she said thank you for the private flight but your jet is better than the one you chartered.

I smirked at that.

Me: I'm sure she was comfortable.

Scotlyn: She was but she still likes yours better.

Me: Noted for future reference.

Scotlyn: I'll be naked when you get here.

Me: If that's the case your ass better be in my room with the door closed. Because if anyone on my staff knows what your pussy looks like, then that's a problem.

Scotlyn:

Scotlyn: I have to go, James is calling me and he’s supposed to be on vacation…

Me: He is a product of his environment. I’ve heard his boss doesn’t understand how to relax either.

Scotlyn: I know how to relax. In fact might just ‘relax’ until you get home. A good orgasm should do the trick

Me: I mean it, Angel. Don't fucking play. I'll see you soon.

Scotlyn: Yes Sir, I'll be ready.

Sir…

I locked my phone and dropped my head back, smiling at how this woman had me in a space I never imagined I would be in again and I fucking loved it.

twenty-five

Scotlyn.

When Alex called me earlier today, letting me know he’d met with Christian, I was a bit confused and irritated. Then he explained Christian only wanted to make sure my brother knew he was standing ten toes down where I was concerned. I had been smiling most of the day knowing my man—because make no mistake about it, Christian was my man, my man, my man—had me two hundred percent.