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“Now let’s begin.” His words said heexpected me to start reading, but the way his hands started stroking over mychest showed he wasn’t planning on making it easy.

It was going to be a long night.

Chapter 12

Porter

“No, and if you ask again, you won’t get tocome until tomorrow.” It would’ve been cute if I hadn’t been talking about anorgasm. For some reason when it wasn’t “are we there yet” and it was aboutorgasms, cute didn’t seem like it should be the right word.

“I wasn’t asking about that.” Landon shookhis head and gave me a very well-done innocent expression. “I was just wonderingwhat time it was. I don’t have my phone.”

Because the sexy pants he was wearinghadn’t exactly been designed with pockets in mind.

“Ah, of course.” I looked down at my watchand smiled. “It’s almost nine.”

“Thank you.” His smile said calm and happiness,but the way his entire body twitched said he remembered it was a little over anhour until he got to come.

Two days without an orgasm was barely apunishment, especially when he’d come when he wasn’t supposed to, but tellinghim no just made him want it even more.

Then there was the fact that a horny Landonwas chatty about what turned him on…I was going to need that edge later.

“Come on.” Trying not to smile, I tugged athis hand and walked deeper into the club. The plan was to hang out for a whileand watch a few scenes before we headed back to my place because he’d had along week, but I wasn’t sure we’d last that long.

Landon’s desire and excitement werecontagious, and I wanted to have plenty of private time before he conked out.But even if we didn’t accomplish him getting to bed early tonight, my plans forSaturday included a long nap for him even if I had to tie him down to the bed.

For the time being, though, as we walkedthrough the club, he seemed to have gotten a second wind. It was surprisinglybusy, even for a Friday night, but one of the guys had gotten there earlyenough to grab everyoneseats in the corner which I was grateful for.

Leading Landon through the room, I smiledat the guys. “Hey.”

Focusing on Stuart, I wasn’t sure I shouldask or not. “I thought you were going to be busy tonight.”

He’d vaguely talked earlier in the weekabout a date. But the way Warner and Niall grimaced said I probably shouldn’thave asked. Stuart shrugged, so Julian answered for him. “He decided to take pityon me and hang out tonight.”

Nodding like I completely believed thathe’d canceled a date so he could hang out with Julian, I sat down in one of thefree chairs and pulled a cushion over for Landon. “Good. I was worried you wereall going to get a real life and wouldn’t be around for me to show off my boyto.”

As they chuckled and the conversationdrifted away from Stuart, I positioned the cushion between my legs and lookedup at Landon. “I don’t want you kneeling the whole time. Find a comfortable positionwhere I can touch you.”

I wasn’t sure how he would feel beingshirtless and at the center of attention, but it seemed to slide right off him.As he lowered himself to the floor, curling his legs to the side so he couldlean against the chair, all he seemed to be focused on was me.

“Very good.” When he was settled and I knewhe would be comfortable, I leaned over and kissed his head, stroking his neck.“Let me know if you need to move.”

If I thought he’d actually stay awake I’dhave told him to close his eyes and relax, but I was fairly certain that wouldhave him out like a light. But I’d promised we would come to the club andgiving him a chance to hang out seemed like the best idea.

Hopefully, that was the right decision.

When he was settled against me, I looked upat the guys who were trying not to grin. “So what’s everyone been up to? Whatscenes are going on tonight? I didn’t see Conner or Ben around to ask.”

I was expecting the grumpy-looking man tokeep silent, but Stuart actually spoke up. “Conner is over in the cornertalking to a new member, I think.”

Glancing over my shoulder, I nodded. “Lotsof new people lately.”

Although I’d never seen a sub dressed likehe was going to an interview, he had a confident look about him. Conner, on theother hand, seemed frustrated. “Why does Conner look like he needs a drink?”

“That’s a very good question.” Warnerseemed like he was going to tease about something, but Stuart surprised meagain.

“He’s familiar, but I can’t place him.”Stuart’s distracted voice had me turning again. We’d been friends for so longthat if someone was in the lifestyle then we were all usually familiar withthem, but I didn’t think I’d ever seen him before.