I want you to say? Do you want to be in this with me?”
“In a relationship? Yes. I love you.”
“Charlie thinks you’re going to leave me one day.”
“You’re listening to Chuck?”
He shakes his head. “Forget it. I have to go. Are you still determined to work with Monroe?”
“Well, yeah, I guess so. Yes.”
His expression goes stone cold. “Are you giving us two weeks’ notice?”
“Are we breaking up?”
He lifts my hand and spreads his thumb over my ring. “Don’t take this off.” He kisses the ring. “I’ll call you.” He drops my hand and walks to the doorway.
“Vince?”
He turns and gives me a look.
“Should I do my last two weeks in L.A. instead of New York?”
His eyes fall down my body then go back up to my face. “Go to New York.”
Ouch . “But Robert will be there.”
“Is that a problem for you?” he asks.
I shrug. “Probably.”
“Don’t worry about it. Do what you want, Mags. You already let Monroe suck your tits— my tits.”
For some strange reason, I’m compelled to look at my breasts. When I look up, Vince is already running up the stairs. I would follow, but I’m naked.
By the time I’ve dressed and rejoined the party, Vince is gone. The music is louder, white lights are flashing, and people are smashed. I search for Monroe through the provocative dancing, face sucking, tit sucking, dick sucking, clit sucking, and old-fashioned fucking. This is so not my scene.
“There you are, sexy,” someone behind me says in my ear.
The man’s hands grip my torso and massage me. I turn my head to see Dash, and he nibbles on my neck. I’m supposed to have sex with him tonight. After the way Vince left things, it wouldn’t be so bad to get banged by a newbie just to get back at him. But that’s only spite talking, not my desire.
“Do you know where Monroe is?” I ask.
“She’ll join in later.”
The moment of truth has arrived. I take a deep sigh. “I’m not going with you, but thanks.”
He chuckles. “I heard you required my services.”
“Services? Are you a hooker?”
“No. I’m just good at fucking.” He massages my muffin. I must’ve moaned or something because he asks, “You want more?”
I gulp. “No…”
He doesn’t stop. “Come on. Let me fuck you sideways.” He gently bites my shoulder and does exactly what Robert did in the elevator, except his dick strokes my ass with more vigor. He sinks his tongue in my ear. His hand slides up my thigh. “I could bend you over right here.”
“That’s okay,” I say in a rush and shrug away from him. I run down the stairs and all the way to my room.
That was close. That was very close.
Three guys are in my room. One of them looks at me as if he’s considering adding me to the madness. It’s Delta Foster. The other two are engrossed in getting Delta off.
“Excuse me, but you’re on my bed,” I say, trying to keep my voice steady.
“You want to join us?” Delta’s still getting his knob scrubbed and nipples sucked. “I like pussy too.”
I squeeze my eyes shut and open them. I’m really seeing what I’m seeing. “No, I’m not feeling well. So could you take the orgy somewhere else?”
Delta chuckles. “You’re hot, you know?”
“If you say so.”
“I’ll send these guys away, and it’ll just be me and you.” He closes his eyes and grunts.
I squint squeamishly. I mean, what the hell! “I just need to get some sleep.”
“Fuck,” he mutters and jerks as he shoots his load. The guy comes up for a kiss, but Delta pushes his mouth away. “Is that your phone?” he asks, breathing heavily.
What the hell? My eyes follow his gaze. “Yes.”
“It’s been ringing.”
“Oh…”
“Whoever it is, you should call them back. Let’s go. Maggie needs her beauty rest,” Delta says.
The two guys obey on command.
I clear my throat nervously. He knows my name. “Thank you.”
“I’ll see you soon,” he says on his way