“Sounds good. This is tentative but pencilme in for midweek. I’m thinking Wednesday for the interview, but sooner mightbe better.”
“I can make it work, just let me know whatyou need, darling.”
“Don’t you ‘darling’ me, that scotch isgoing to cost me a month’s salary.”
“I promise it will be worth it. Goodsteppingstones usually are.” With that tease, I disconnected the call and shotmy PR guy Rick a note to expect a call from her people. It was going to make myschedule crazy, but hopefully Silas could get his part-time guy to come in forlong enough for us to fly to New York and back.
“Done. Now you guys stay under the radarand I’ll do just enough teasing to keep them focused on me and no one else.”Trying to decide if that was it, I glanced around. “Anything else?”
“It might be a good idea for Silas toborrow one of your cars for now so they don’t get a picture of his plate andlook him up too easily until after the interview airs.” Dakota lookedthoughtful for a moment. “I can’t think of anything else. Your new driver goingin and out of here might give them some ideas, but I’d just ignore it.”
Oh yeah. “Sorry, Clay, but they mightassume you’re dating me for a few days.”
There was nothing I could do about that. Hewas close enough to Silas’s height that it would look right since he hadn’tbeen very visible in the alley photo. Between the darkness and my kissing himso aggressively, I was the only one who was easily distinguished.
He shrugged. “Part of the job.”
“Thank you.” Then I smiled sweetly. “Noweveryone out. I have to call Rick and then I’m going to have sex.”
I dodged the pillow that time.
Silas wasn’t as fast.
Chapter 22
Silas
“You were a very naughty boy.” As the restof the guys left, I pinned Austin against the door and pressed my groin againsthim, rubbing my cock along his tight little body.
He whimpered and tried to buck against meto get more friction on his own hard dick, but I wasn’t giving him enough roomto move. He loved it. His eyes were going glassy and I could see his pulseracing.
“You were taunting your friends about whatI was going to do to you, and you were even flirting with Clay.” Clay hadn’tknown what hit him, but he’d jumped right into the deep end of the chaos withperfect calm. He was going to need all that patience.
What made him a great Dom was going to makehim an incredible driver and friend to Trouble in the long run. He just hadn’trealized that yet. He would try to keep Austin at a distance, but Troublewouldn’t stand for that. He saw someone in pain and was going to do his best tohelp.
I was fairly certain that by the time theclub was open, Austin would’ve worked his magic. No one could resist Trouble,including me. Especially when he’d been wiggling on my lap for what felt likehours.
And knowing we had an audience for hisantics had only made both of us more turned on.
“He’s…” Austin groaned and gave me a needy,pleading expression. “You found me the perfect driver.”
I knew my boy.
“He even has tattoos and can stare someonedown so they give up without a fight. He’s going to look at you like that whenyou’ve been naughty or when I’ve started playing with my slave in the backseat.” Clay looked like a no-nonsense, straight-arrow soldier, but he was akinky fucker who was loyal to a fault and had a kinky streak a mile wide.
It was one of the reasons I knew he’d beperfect.
He’d tried to pass on the job, afraid theleg would make someone like Austin uncomfortable, but I’d been adamant Iwouldn’t be pushed off onto one of his buddies. They wouldn’t have understoodAustin and they would have seen the flirting and teasing as something negative.
Clay might take a little while to get usedto the drama and the insanity of the spotlight, but I’d never have to worryabout how he saw Austin. He’d never think less of a sub…or a flirt.
“But you…” Austin was fighting the desireflaring through him, but he pulled himself together long enough to get thesentence out. “You said…no sex in the car.”
I chuckled. “But I trust Clay, and he’sgoing to love watching you.”
Austin moaned and I could feel the desirebuilding in him. But I didn’t have his cock ring and he wouldn’t take a lot ofteasing without it. I gave him just enough room to wiggle against me and leaneddown to start nibbling on his neck.
“He loves to watch.” I licked the tenderarea I’d just teased with my teeth and then started up to his ear, whisperinglow. “One day when we’re stuck in the car, I’m going to put you on my lap andsee how many times I can get you off before you’re begging for the pleasure tostop. He’ll be hard and aching but won’t be able to do anything but watch asyou writhe and plead.”
