Page 86 of Deviant Reign (Knight's Ridge Empire 6)

“First door on the right.”

“Thanks.” I pluck it from his fingers and leave them to it.

I stop outside their door and send my next message.

Emmie: Show me. I want to see you calling my name.

He stares at the screen for a beat as I tap the key to the wireless pad and silently slip into their suite.

It takes a couple of seconds, but he sits bolt upright as realisation hits him.

Emmie: You’re not playing the game, Theodore.

Emmie: Show. Me.

Sucking in a breath, I swing his bedroom door open, revealing the man himself with his boxers around his thighs, his cock in his hand and a shocked-as-fuck look on his face.

“Busted, creep,” I say, resting my hip against the door frame as I run my eyes down the length of him. “Now. Show. Me.”

“Holy shit,” he breathes. “You were watching me?”

His chest rises and falls rapidly as we stare at each other, the air between us crackling so loud I’m sure the rest of the hotel guests are able to hear it.

A wicked smile curls at my lips.

“Payback is a bitch, Cirillo. You sneaky fucking bastard.”

His head falls back as he barks out a laugh, not giving two single shits about the fact that he’s been caught.

“How long?” I ask.

“How long what?”

“How long have you been watching me for?”

“Ages, babe. Although I must admit, to start with, it was just to watch you sleep the nights I couldn’t get there,” he confesses as easily as if we’re discussing the weather.

“So when did you start using it to watch me getting off?”

His eyes flash with heat, telling me just how much he’s been enjoying it.

“Since you came back.” Thankfully, he has the decency to look a little ashamed this time. “But I swear, I haven’t been listening to you with the girls, or your dad or anything.”

“So it was just to satisfy your sick and twisted mind that I still wanted you.”

“I already know you still want me, Hellcat.”

He shifts as if he’s about to get up.

“Don’t move,” I bark. “Hand over that control, Cirillo. Right now, it’s mine.”

His teeth grind so hard I wouldn’t be surprised if they just turned to dust.

“And what do you want from me, babe?” He tilts his head to the side, and damn it if the look on him doesn’t make me want him that much more.

“I’ve already told you. I want to watch you come apart just like you’ve been watching me. But you’re too fucking stubborn.”

“I told you, babe. I’m only coming for you.”