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finger down her cheek and admonished her to behave. “Not now, baby, unless you’re done.” I inclined my head towards Tessa, who was looking at us as if transfixed. We tend to have that effect on people.

Samantha got a twinkle in her eye, and I should’ve known trouble was coming. “Ooh, daddy, my butt plug feels like it’s slipping. Why don’t you take me back to my new penthouse and take care of it? Or you can replace it with something else if you’d like.” Have mercy.

She might’ve been making a dig at Tessa, but I had her up and out of the chair before the words had dried on her lips. “Let’s tell your parents that we’re leaving and will be back first thing in the morning to open gifts. Are you through helping your mom?” My words were strained because my dick was hard as a pike and hurting like hell. The thought of fucking her ass had taken over, though I know it will be some time before we can even try that shit.

We left the room without even acknowledging Tessa and went in search of her parents to say our goodbyes but ran into Tom moping in the hallway. “Dammit, give me a second.” She left me and went to him, and I looked back at the room we’d just left. No way in hell am I going back in there with Tessa. My father in law had already questioned me up one side and down the other earlier about our failed relationship, and so as not to give too much away, I’d only told him that things just hadn’t worked out,

He seemed satisfied with the fact that Samantha knew all about it, and the fact that it had been a while ago seemed to have helped. But with Tessa acting the way she is, I’m not sure how much understanding I can expect the poor man to have. Tom, on the other hand, didn’t really seem to care one way or the other. Something I find very telling indeed.

So, I headed outside to wait for her in the car after saying my goodbyes. She came out not long after with a strange look on her face. “What gives? Your brother, okay?” She just looked at me, but I could tell that her mind was working on something. She always gets this look on her face when she’s deep in thought.

SAMANTHA

Well, isn’t this a strange turn of events? In all my planning, I hadn’t seen this coming. The idea was to get under Tom’s skin, sure, but I didn’t think it would work this well or this fast. First, our conversation last night led me to believe that things between him and Tessa weren’t as cushy as she’d have everyone believe, and now he’s come outright and blown me away.

I looked at Jared, not quite sure how to put this. “He asked me to help him win Deidre and the girls back.”

“Really? Isn’t that what you wanted? Why the look of surprise?”

“I don’t know, doesn’t it seem odd to you that after all this, it only took one day for him to change his mind? And how did he know about you and the harlot of Babylon?”

“Beats me; why didn’t you ask him?”

“I did; he said he’d tell me later. There’s something going on with him. I can’t put my finger on it, but he’s up to something. Dammit, I have to hack him again.”

“Not tonight, you’re not. I have other plans for your time.” Before I could argue, I found myself on his lap with his hand up my shirt and his tongue in my mouth. Thank heaven for partitions and tinted windows.

“That’s not gonna work.” I was feeling loose and very well fucked. We’d barely made it into the penthouse before he was on me, then in me. It was rough, hard, and fast, just the way I like it. Then he dragged me off to bed and treated me to some deep, slow loving that’s his favorite. A quick bath later, and now here were are with my ass tilted in the air, a couple of pillows stuffed under me and my legs spread while he knelt behind me, working a dildo in and out of my ass.

I was eyeing his dick over my shoulder, which looked even larger than usual since he was overly excited at the prospect of fucking my ass for the first time. Freak!

“I’m no freakier than you. Now