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Page 33 of The Starlet

“Then don’t. We don’t have to come out in public, saying we’re dating. I need to know for myself. Please, Elena.”Whoever would have thought I’d beg.

“I like when you beg,” she smirks.

“Say yes and I’ll beg more,” I offer.

She takes a deep breath. “Yes.”

I wrap my hand around the back of her neck and crash my lips over hers. I need to show this woman just how much she means to me, and I’ll use any means necessary to do so. Lips, body, words—I don’t care what it takes. She’smineand I plan on keeping it that way.

The skirt of her dress is so puffy I can barely feel her under it. I undo the corset back and help her pull it over her head. She stands in front of me, completely naked, and I almost come from the sight alone.

I bite my knuckle and groan. “No panties? Good girl.”

“I thought you’d approve.”

I spin her around and bend her over the bed, giving her ass a slap. She jerks forward with the force of the blow but goes right back to her original position, waiting for more. I give her another and unzip my pants, pulling my hard cock free. I rest my hand on her lower back and push in.

“You’re mine, Elena,” I growl as I fuck her until she orgasms.

She falls forward, and I hold on to her hips until I reach my own and come deep inside her.

“I have many more of those planned for you tonight. Hope you weren’t planning on sleeping.”

She breathes hard and swallows before saying, “Wouldn’t dream of it.”

Chapter 21

This has been an exciting week,that’s for sure. Bradley and I are an official couple, and while we’re keeping it secret, I couldn’t be happier. He makes me feel so cherished and alive. I always thought there was something special with my ex-boyfriends, but nothing compares to what it’s like with him.

There have been rumors flying around now that we’re back on set, and the internet since the premiere, but I don’t care. I’m on cloud nine and nothing can bring me down. That is, until Jimmy knocks on the door.

“Hey, Jimmy, what’s going on?” I ask, ushering him into the room.

The restraints hang out from the underside of the bed, and he flushes bright red.

“Oh, geez, sorry!” I scramble to cover everything, and he has the good grace to pretend it’s no big deal.

He clears his throat and continues. “I know you’re going to go out with Samantha and Quinn tonight, but I must ask you to reconsider. We still don’t know who’s stalking you, and it will be hard to keep track of you in a crowded club.

“Jimmy, I haven’t gotten anything in a couple of weeks. Maybe he’s given up on me. We’re going to be fine, and I promise I won’t let them leave me alone for one second.”

“It’s not safe.”

“It’s fine. Would it make you feel better if I got Bradley to come, too? You and Kent can come and keep an eye out for us.”

He shakes his head. “I really think you should stay.”

“Not happening, Jimmy. I don’t mean to be difficult, but I’m going and you’re not going to stop me. I’ll let Brad know, and he can bring Tait since Caleb is in Denver this weekend. I promise, we’re going to be fine. It won’t be a late night, and I won’t leave them.”

* * *

We getready in my room, and Quinn makes me take a call from Caleb. I promise to keep her safe for the night and hand it back so she can continue to gush on the phone with him. I text Brad so he can show up with Tait. I don’t want the girls to know though, since it’s supposed to just be us tonight.

Me:Quinn, Sam, and I are going to Feverish for the night. It’s supposed to be a girls’ night, but I want you there. Plus, I promised Jimmy you would come.

Bradley:Count me in. See you there.

The club is something else. We arrive and get escorted up to the VIP area. I buy the first round of shots for us.