prisoners tone of his that said he really did believe he owned the entire world. “Always have been. Always will be. It’s why you came back to me, whether you're ready to accept that or not. So what I'm gonna need you to do, is stay put in the house while we go out. And when you're ready to give me the truth, we can talk about you going out again."
He strode around the kitchen island and I almost groaned in disappointment as JJ took his hand off of my leg, letting the t-shirt fall back down to cover me up before Fox could see what he’d been doing. Of course, I still hated him too. But letting him finger fuck me beneath the counter while Fox was being all you-belong-to-me, would have been the perfect secret up yours to that asshole.
Fox locked the door which led out to the pool and pocketed the key before turning and striding away like we were done here.
"You coming, J?" he called back and I looked at the man in question as he shook his head.
“I'm still eating. I'll head off in a few," he replied.
"You're going to be late," Fox grunted like that pissed him off, but JJ only shrugged.
"Can the boss really be late? I'm pretty sure they're all just early until I show up."
"Whatever." Fox headed out to the garage and silence fell as the door banged behind him.
"What was that about?" I demanded as JJ took a bite of his grilled cheese like nothing at all had happened.
"You mean the bit where I tried my luck with you or the part where you spread your legs and got nice and wet for me?" he asked casually before lifting his heated gaze to mine.
"Please, you were the one desperate to get a feel of me," I scoffed, ignoring the ache between my thighs that I really would have liked him to deal with as thoroughly as possible.
"Oh yeah?" he taunted.
"I thought Fox's word was law? Doesn't his claim on me mean you shouldn't be touching me?" I asked.
"I thought you said you weren't his girl?"
"I'm not," I replied fiercely.
"Well then. Sounds like there's everything to play for to me." JJ got to his feet and headed for the stairs, leaving me wondering what he'd meant by that.
"Where are you going today?" I asked as I leapt up and chased after him. "You can't seriously be going to leave me locked up inside on a beautiful, sunny day like this."
"Boss's orders," JJ shrugged as he made it to the top of the stairs and headed for his room.
"Well, the boss also claimed I was his property and I'm pretty sure you almost sampled the merchandise downstairs. So maybe you can just take me with you and it can be our little secret?"
"Oh, so it's come to blackmail has it?" JJ asked with a laugh. "Are you sure you're not just following me up here so that I can fuck that wet pussy of yours and help put out that fire in your veins?"
"Dead certain," I assured him coolly, ignoring the way everything in my body tightened at his words and the blatant confidence in his ability to fucking destroy me and holding firm as he stripped out of his shirt. Christ, why did I have to have self respect right now? His body was like…super high maintenance edibility. I needed to lick it. Slooooowly.
"How about this then, I'll bring you to the club with me if you pay for it with a kiss,” JJ suggested.
"Seriously?" I asked, my gaze dropping down over his sculpted muscles and caressing those swallow tattoos which dove beneath his waistband before I could stop myself. I had an urgent kind of need to see the full extent of that tattoo, but I was pretty sure if I asked to see it we would be entering the point of no return. Shit, he got crazy hot while I was gone. This was not a problem I’d been expecting to face when I’d made my choice about coming back here.
"One kiss. At a time of my choosing. I've got a point to prove with you, runaway." He pinned me with an honest to shit smoulder and I practically had to cling to the doorframe to stop myself from begging him for it right now.
I was starting to think I needed to make use of that vibrator he'd bought me whenever I could escape to my trailer again to