Page 87 of Hide From Me

I glaredat the assholes on either end of the table as I slipped my fingers under Rylee’s underwear. She’d fucking scared the shit out of me, disappearing from my apartment and all the cameras that she should have passed to leave. These two pricks were going to get a fucking beating in the ring for ignoring my texts.

“So, what’s the plan today?” I asked, mirroring Rylee’s fake indifference.

I tightened the grip of my arm wrapped around her waist, keeping her right where I wanted her. I ran my finger over her pussy and could feel her stomach flex against my arm.

“Rylee here wanted to know about her car,” Zeid said.

“Is that so? And you didn’t tell her that you said I was letting her drive a death trap?”

I couldn’t see her face, but she squeezed my hand between her thighs like that was going to stop me. All I had to do was shift one of my legs to get between hers. I forced her to spread her legs just enough that I was able to slip a finger inside her.

“Rylee, did he tell you?” I asked.

She cleared her throat and took a second longer to answer, then I noticed Zeid and X both shook their heads at me.

“No, he didn’t,” she finally said.

I stroked her slowly, enough that it was getting her pussy wet and ready, but not enough to give her any release. If she was going to torture me, then I would be just as cruel back.

“Alright, well. Finish eating since it seemed so important to you, and I’ll go show you your car.”

I smirked as I watched her fork shake in her hand ever so slightly.

I pushed in a second finger as I asked my two asshole friends a few more questions, deflecting from Rylee.

“You two need to go check on the warehouse on fifty-fourth. Now that your little tummies are full from Rylee’s cooking, I’m sure you can get over there and still meet me at the gym later.”

Her pussy was slick as I stroked her, and I watched her hands crunch up into little fists against the table.

“Yeah, whatever you say, Cas,” X said and ate the last sausage on his plate. I don’t know what else he was about to do because my little blossom took a deep breath and dropped the fork with a clatter. What had me rolling next was the way she slammed her bare foot on my boot, not causing me harm, but getting me to let her go.

She hopped off my lap and pulled down the dress again.

“Fuck you, Cas. I need to get to work.”

She grabbed her phone from the table and stormed towards the door.

“Go easy on her, asshole,” X said.

I nodded, knowing where his heart was, but he wasn’t getting anything from me. He didn’t need to know what my plan was with her, just that I wouldn’t break her.

I flipped him off and ran after her, catching up as she was halfway into the main living room.

“Don’t ever leave again,” I said and grabbed her from behind. I had her hips in my hands and pulled her against me.

“Why, Caspian? You all worried that I might go find someone who isn’t a confusing asshole?”

I let her go, and she headed towards where her shoes were.

“We should run by your old place to get some things. You need to change.”

She just laughed as she laced up those fuck me heels.

“Yeah. Well, good thinking, but I don’t have time. I’m already late, and odd, it’s a body at the White Building.”

I shrugged.

“Fine, but I’m driving you.”