Page 24 of Unforgettable Billionaire (The Hardcore Novels: Special Editions #3)

I squeeze him tight. Then I remember my epiphany.

"I forgot to tell you! I had a great idea about the bachelor party!

Why don't we fly the whole Alabama crew out to Vegas instead?

I can put them all up at the MGM or Caesar's Palace for a few days.

Gaby and Steve could get married in one of the wedding chapels if they want and return without any Alabama drama. What do you think?"

He leans his head down and puckers his lips. I place a butterfly kiss on them. "It's not my decision. It's Steve and Gaby's, but I like the idea!"

"Good. I do too."

"Hang on. I've got to shift you. You're killing my nuts!" He puts a hand under my ass and lifts me onto his thigh.

I laugh. "Here. I've got a better idea." I duck under his arm, put my foot on Caesar's back, and stand up behind him.

Caesar's gait changes to a canter as his head comes up and one ear goes forward.

He is totally unsure what he should be doing, but he's trained enough not to bolt.

That's a good thing. Aurei holds his reins firm but lets him adjust on his own.

I put my hands on Aurei's shoulders and ride, absorbing the motion in my knees, then I lean forward on his back, stiffen my knees, and spread my arms out wide.

"What are you doing, Crazy Thang?"

"I'm doing the Titanic!" I tell him, then I start to sing the theme song.

"My Heart Will Go On" by Celine Dion at the top of my lungs.

Not at the beginning, but at the end where she sings that there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Fear? Never again because you are here, Aurei, in my heart, and we will go on. Forever is safe because of you."

He chuckles at first as he guides Caesar under a firmer rein, controlling him, so I'm safe from a possible misstep, then he reaches up for my hand and tells me. "Sit down, please."

I can't resist giving it to him, and he puts it on his shoulder.

I put my other hand there too and lean over the top of his head.

My hair flops over first, then my tits tease, bouncing up and down on top of his head as I ease over and look at him upside down.

"Why, Sugar Bare? I like standing. It's exhilarating! "

"Because I want you to."

"What if I don't want to?" I lick his face, and he scrunches it, then laughs.

"You should sit because I want you to, Kitten Thang."

"But you know Kittens are naughty sometimes. Sometimes we do what we want, and I'm feeling naughty." I lick him again.

"Siri. Sit down." I hear the concern in his voice. "We have company coming in."

"Where?" I lift my head and look around. "I don't see anyone."

I flop my head back down in front of him. "I can't see anything either." He laughs, then says simply, "Siri," commanding me to obey.

"Ok. Ok. I'm sitting." I open my knees and slide my pussy down his back. "How does that make you feel?" I ask. When my ass touches Caesar, I pull back up and drag my tits up his back as I let my legs dangle over the sides.

"You know how that makes me feel."

"Yes. I do!" I hug him, pressing my cheek and tits into his back as I put my arms around him and slide my fingers to his golden rod.

I feel his hardness. "Mmhmm. That's the right answer.

I'm needy for you too!" I stick my head under his arm and start to move back to the front to sit in his lap, but I see that both of Caesar's ears immediately move forward, and his head lifts high.

I heard the rumble of a bike as it turns in the bay area.

Quintus.

"Who is coming in?"

"Quintus would be my guess."

Quintus stops his chopper, puts the kickstand down, and takes his helmet off.

His beautiful smile flashes white against his dark skin and features.

He is breathtakingly beautiful too. He throws his hand up in a wave then hangs his helmet on the handlebars.

Aurei waves back and turns Caesar to him.

I snuggle back up and hang on as Caesar gallops over.

When we arrive, Aurei says. "Quintus! It's good to see you. It's been a while."

"Yes, Maximus. It's good to see you too."

I peer around Aurei's body. Quintus looks Hot as Hades standing there in full black leather biker gear, a du-rag, and chains.

His piercings have been exchanged, and I wonder which of my girls would be the best fit for him.

I'm going to hook somebody up with him. Maybe it's time Cat came out of retirement.

She would love to dominate that ass. Daddy Dom, indeed.

Aurei throws his leg over Caesar's neck, and he drops down nimbly to his feet.

He doesn't turn to help me down, so I slide forward into the saddle and take Caesar's reins.

Quintus opens his arms wide, and they exchange a warm family hug, embracing each other and patting each other hard on the back.

Aurei steps back to hold the reins under Caesar's head as they exchange the usual 'how have you been. '

Quintus keeps looking up at me whenever Aurei's eyes look away, even for the slightest moment, and he doesn't return Aurei's gaze immediately.

There is a split-second too-long delay when Aurei looks back.

Leering is the correct term for it, and when we saw it on the runway or at the tables, Cat taught us to steer clear.

"Beware of the lustful eye of men that leer. They can't behave. They'll be trouble. Stay away from them." I know what he is up to, and it pisses me off. He's going to push Aurei's buttons to test him to find out how he really feels about me.

Damn! I hope this doesn't get ugly, but I can't say anything now. It's too late to tell Aurei Quintus stopped by, and I met him then. I stare him down with a frown on my face, but he totally ignores me.

When Aurei turns to me, I instantly give him a bright smile, and he says. "Quintus, allow me to introduce you to my girl, Siri Wright. Siri, this is my cousin, Quintus Liotine."

"Nice to meet you, Quintus," I say to him, then look at Aurei.

"So this is Cassy?" I wink at him, and he grins at me.

"I see what you mean. Cat would eat him up.

" Aurei chuckles. I lift my eyes to see Quintus watching us with hawk eyes that remind me of a certain pilot's.

Damn, the resemblance is strong. I ask Quintus. "So you are going to be his publicist?"

"Are you going to take the job?" Aurei looks back at him too.

"Yes. Thank you, Maximus. I accept the position." He holds his hand out to shake Aurei's, then turns his full attention on me. "It's very nice to meet you too. You must be the girl everyone is talking about. Wright, is it?"

"Yes," I smile at him.

"Seary Wright. That is a great stripper name." He tells Aurei, who doesn't bat an eye but glances at me and winks.

"That's her real name. Siri is spelled S. I. R. I. She drops the Wright in Vegas, and she spells her show name S. E. A. R. Y."

Quintus' eyes are glued to my tits when Aurei looks back at him.

"I've seen her show. She knows how to jiggle those big tits for maximum tips, but the way she strips, that'll get you going, hey?

" He tries to give Aurei a knuckle bump, but Aurei doesn't take the bait.

He just looks at him, and I see that slight drawing-up movement at his eyes that means his thunder has started to rumble down deep.

"She came down that runway, tossing items off left and right, until she stood right in front of me wearing nothing but a smile and a little tiny blue heart." He kinks his eyebrows, then his tongue covers his top lip and drags down over his teeth.

Holy FUCK! He didn't just say that shit!

"Fucking unforgettable!"

Now Aurei flinches, and I watch, horrified as his jaw sets in place.

I frown at Quintus. Careful! You're crossing the line.

"That must have been years ago. I've only done two shows where I stripped naked, and they were at the beginning of my career when I was young and stupid. Now I strictly dance. No stripping."

"That's true. It was. Do you still have that little blue heart?" He smiles at me, and I'm horrified again to see his sexy tongue touch the corner of his mouth and linger. It's wet and shiny, then he looks at Aurei and asks. "Well, does she? It was tiny, but I was close enough to taste it."

Aurei's eyes glare at him, but Quintus pretends he doesn't see and looks back up at me.

"What say you share your whore, and we have a threesome later, maybe after the battle?

" He cocks his head and lifts an eyebrow.

"Does she taste as good as she looks?" His tongue slides across his lips the same way Aurei's does.

I'm beyond horrified! Aurei lets go of Caesar's head, draws himself up, and stares down at Quintus.

Caesar shifts his stance then tries to dance away.

I watch Aurei as I steady his Warhorse. His hands fall to his side, and he clenches his fists.

Quintus simply stands completely relaxed as if he has no idea he is standing on the edge of a cliff about to be struck by lightning, hammered down by thunder, and thrown into an abyss!

I get Caesar under control and purposefully insert him between the two men who are staring each other down now. One wants to take the head of the other off. The other silently challenges him to try.

"Whoa. Easy now!" I tell them all in a very low but forceful voice. Caesar is the only one who listens and stops.

Aurei's hands take Caesar's head, and he holds him still while he steps in front of him so he can continue the stare down.

"I don't share." He says so soft I barely hear him, but the edge in his voice leaves no doubt it is a threat.

I notice that he doesn't try to deny I'm a whore.

We established that last night. But rather, he addresses the proposal.