Page 51 of A Lethal Game of Trust

“Oh, baby, that will come later. I’m going to show you how versatile I can be. Tonight, I make love to you.”

Around my hand, she swallowed again, her bright blue eyes intense on mine. “You don’t know the meaning of the word.”

I chuckled against her skin, pressing her further into the wall. “I’ll make you come right now for being rude.”

She shook her head, breathless, as I brushed against her clit.

“I’d fuck you hard if my sister wasn’t going to be across the hallway.”

“It’s quite far. You’ve got the living room between. She won’t hear —oh,” she cried as I thrust two fingers into her. Yes, I much preferred the dress to jeans.

“Get her out of the house tomorrow and I’ll give it to you any way you want.”

“Anyway?”

“Mmm, Leonie,” I groaned, picking up pace. She was always beautiful, but here, eyes closed, face flushed, lips parted… she was almost ethereal. “Have you got some secret kinks?”

Her eyes snapped open, slightly wider than usual in panic. As people moved through the corridor, I crowded further around her so people couldn’t see me finger her.

“If you’ve got fantasies, I have a willingness to cross off every single one of them. I need you fulfilled. It won’t be the guy at the bar, Jared or bloody Sam Yun.”

“Take me home,” she rasped as my palm pressed into herclit. “Take me home now, Dom.”

I stroked her throat with my thumb before stepping back and pulling down her saucy red dress to cover her.

Taking her hand and leading her up to the stairs, I said, “Let’s find my sister and go.”

On the top step, she pulled her hand from mine. I didn’t mind being her dirty secret. As long as it was very dirty.

Issy’s ginger hair was nowhere to be seen and as I got my phone out to text her, Leo was already calling her, phone pressed to her ear. “Where are you?”

Her back pressed into me, she gave me an alarmed look over her shoulder. “Right,” she said, elongating the vowel. Another glance my way. “I need the address.”

I spun her around. “Where is she?”

But she only lifted a finger to silence me. “No, Issy, I need the address.”

I snatched the phone from her hand. “Issy, where the hell are you?”

“In a taxi,” she said coldly, then lowered her voice, “I’m just focusing on my own relationships, as you said.”

“Get the taxi to turn around right now.”

Fuck, I shouldn’t have dismissed Rocco and Andy for the night.

“Nope,” she said as Leo rolled her eyes at me. I shrugged in response. My sister wasn’t going around running out of a bar with a stranger she’d spoken to for a mere twenty minutes. Not without telling me where she was going. “I’m going to get laid.”

I sighed and tightened my voice. She needed to know I was serious. “Isabella, send me a picture of his driving licence. Then send me your locationindefinitelybefore I get one ofDad’s men to hack into your phone. And I say Dad’s men because they’ll tell him exactly why. Do as you’re told and I’ll play fair, won’t bother you as long as you leave when you’ve had your fun. You are not staying the night.” I took in a deep breath, knowing I was going overboard. “If I have to hack into your phone myself when I’m back at yours, I’m coming over. Or I’ll send Rocco.”

The guard who had taken her virginity. The guard she had stupidly complicated feelings for.

“Location. Driving licence. And…” I gritted my teeth before forcing out, “I’m sorry.”

Leo’s eyes were pinched in confusion as she ran her hand up my shirt sleeve.

Issy didn’t say anything for a few seconds, then she groaned. “Fine. Fine. Only because I don’t want you harassing me. I’ll send it now.”

“Wait on the phone until—”