Dirty Vegas Nights (The Trifecta #2) - Logan Chance Page 0,48

me?”

I twist off the water, grab her, and throw her soaking wet on her bed. She laughs loud, and I stop. “Where’s Felicity and your mom?”

She sits up on her elbows, her tits thrust out in that position. “Felicity didn’t want to stay here tonight because of Harrison. They’re at a hotel. I figured...” she stops and bites her lip.

I get on the bed and pull her on top of me. “What?”

“Well, don’t feel pressured.” She glances around the room, avoiding me.

I grab her chin. “What is it, Emma?”

“Well I figured when they come home tomorrow you could still be here. If it’s ok with you, I’d like to tell Felicity and my mom that you’re going to be here in the mornings.”

I smile at her, pulling her down and kissing her hard enough when we separate her lips are swollen, branded by me. “I’d love that. I was going to tell you I’m moving in after Harrison, but I didn’t want you to think it was only because I wanted to protect you. I need you to know I love you, Emma. I want to be with you.”

“Well, I took care of Harrison.”

I sit up, keeping her on my lap. My jaw is clenched and I have to force myself to calm down. “I told you I would take care of it. I don’t want you fighting him alone. Fuck, I don’t want you fighting it at all.”

She smiles at me and rolls her eyes. “I’m sorry, Mr. Alpha, but I made it where he won’t bother us again. But if it makes you feel better I was able to do it because I knew you would have my back. You helped me find my voice.”

My jaw’s still clenched. I hate that she stood up to Harrison on her own, but she looks so proud of herself. I decide to let her tell me what she was up to. And if I need to go make an appearance with the Trifecta at his club, she doesn’t need to know about it. “Ok, tell me what you did.”

“Harrison called after the cops paid him a visit,” I tighten my hold on her hips. Emma laughs and kisses my nose, “he told me if I wasn’t going to stop dancing with the Triplets he wanted us to come to his club. I told him, no. And I explained I had the upper hand, and it was me who has all the control. I told him if he tried to come near me or Fel again, I’d tell his wife all about his affairs. I also told him I knew about his other business practices.”

“You never told me you had other stuff on him.”

Emma smiles even brighter. “I don’t. I was bluffing, but the way he backed down I’m pretty sure I hit the nail on the head. And to top it off, I told Donna he’s trying to steal girls from her club. Donna put out an email to all his girls telling them she’d pay them more, and take better care of them. By next week, Harrison won’t have any girls to dance for him, and there is nothing he can do about it.”

“Smart, sexy, and cunning. I’m fucked.” My finger travels up her legs wanting to show her how fucking sexy I think she is, but Emma surprises me again by jumping off me.

“Not yet. I still have to make up for tonight.”

“Babe, the blow job in the shower was more than enough.”

“Nope.” Emma pulls out a chair from her vanity and leads me to it. She grabs her phone and deep bass starts playing out of the speaker. “It’s only fair. A lap dance for a lap dance.”

Emma moves over me. Her body moving in sync with the music. She’s sexy as fuck. Every time I reach out to touch her, she smacks my hands. “No touching the talent,” she whispers in my ear before sucking my earlobe into her mouth.

My hips shoot up, colliding with her thigh.

Emma looks down. “What do we have here?” She straddles my lap, grinding on top of me just like I did at the club, except this time there’s nothing in between us, and there’s nobody else in the room. Emma rubs her wet pussy over my cock, her body still in tune with the music. I time it just right when she rubs herself over me and I thrust up inside of her.

Emma’s eyes go wide. She leans back and I