Ben shrugged. “I’m just glad Asa hassomeone he knows here. He’s very…polite?”
If Ben was scrambling to find the rightword to describe him then he had to be interesting. “He seems nice, and he wasclearly delighted to see Stuart here. Hopefully they’ll be good for eachother.”
As he nodded and started to walk away, Ithought about my question from earlier. “Oh. When does Sam have his roombooked?”
Ben chuckled and glanced over at the clock onthe wall. “About five minutes? If you want a good view you should probably headover now.”
Since that seemed like a good idea, Inodded and then glanced toward everyone else. “And that’s our cue to wander abit. Let me know about the dinner plans for next week.”
Making our goodbyes with Landon actuallytalking too, I helped him to stand. As we walked away, I glanced down at hislegs. “Are you good or do you need to sit in a chair for a moment?”
He shook his head, squeezing my hand. “No,I was very comfortable. The cushion is probably better than the chairs.”
I chuckled. “Probably. Knowing Conner, hehad them handsewn someplace weird, but I’m glad you were comfortable becauseyou looked very sexy curled into me.”
Landon glanced away bashfully beforelooking back. “Really?”
“Oh yes. I like seeing you at my feet,kneeling or just curled into me—you look very good like that.” I reached overand tugged on one nipple piercing. “And you have so many fun things to playwith that I always have something to keep my hands occupied. So erotic andpractical at the same time.”
Laughing, he shook his head like I wasbeing ridiculous, but he inched closer as he walked along, so I knew he likedthe multilayered compliment.
As we made our way through the building, hefinally looked over at me again. “Am I supposed to be surprised at where we’regoing? It can’t have slipped your mind how vaguely you worded your questionabout the time for the scene.”
I grinned. “Would I be vague on purpose? Itmust have just slipped my mind that you didn’t know who Sam was.”
My answer had him rolling his eyes andtrying not to laugh. “I guess that’s what happens when you get old.”
The couple walking behind us laughedquietly, making Landon grin even wider. He clearly liked an audience. Hereached over and patted my stomach. “First the abs then the mind.”
Oh, someone was looking forward to aspanking tonight.
Ignoring the giggles, I sighed. “I guessI’m too old to give you a spanking and orgasm tonight. Maybe next week, then.”
Barely keeping in his laughter, he sighed.“Maybe little blue pills? I’m sure we can figure something out.”
Pulling him against me, I turned us so hewas pressed against the wall, pinned between my body and the hard surface.“Would you like to rephrase that?”
The giggling couple walked past, but Landonjust had eyes for me as he melted into me. “That was…”
Someone liked being pinned and manhandled.
Pressing against him even tighter until hewould feel how trapped he was with each breath, I gave him a dirty smirk.“Old?”
Landon melted a bit more. Something aboutthe whole situation had flipped a switch in him because I could feel how hardhe was and I knew it wouldn’t take much to get him to come.
“Sir.” His hungry word said how much hewanted more.
But since that wasn’t the plan, not yetanyway, I shook my head and gave him the lightest kiss I could before I pulledaway. “If your naughty behavior kept us from getting a good view, you’re notgetting a spanking tonight.”
His brains must have still been scrambledbecause instead of teasing me he simply nodded. “I’ll be good.”
Yep, completely scrambled.
That was going to make the scene we weregoing to watch even more fun. Clear-headed Landon might question what turnedhim on, but since our first meeting, horny Landon was much more accepting ofwhat made him hard and submissive.
This was going to be fun.
Chapter 13
