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something else when Suzie comes into the room. I jump at the sound of her voice.
    “Mr. Abbott, we will be taking off momentarily. Do you need anything before we depart?”
    “No. And if we need anything, I’ll call for you. Please don’t disturb us.”
    She nods and disappears through the doorway.
    The plane starts to move, the jets hissing as they fire to life. I don’t expect the calm that settles over me. There’s something about the decision being made, no option left but to ride out the next hour or so, that stills me. Taking a deep breath, I decide to make the best of it.
    I look at Fenton. He’s looking at me.
    “So . . .”
    “Thank you for coming,” he says, taking the pressure off of me. “And can I say, you look beautiful?”
    “That’s thanks to you. The clothes were entirely too much. I feel a little awkward about it, really.”
    “Don’t. It was my pleasure.”
    “Well, when you get the bill, you can blame it on Edie,” I laugh. “I would’ve gone to Target and been completely fine.”
    He shakes his head. “Target doesn’t allow me the opportunity to treat you like I wanted to.”
    “Thank you. It was very unnecessary, but I enjoyed it and I hope what I got is okay.”
    “If what you’re wearing today is any indication, it’s more than okay. It’s perfect.”
    Looking away, I try not to blush.
    The plane begins its ascent and the roar of the engines is loud. Fenton whips out a file from his briefcase and gives it a once-over. Again, I’m not sure what I’m supposed to do. He’s going to work on this trip, but do I just ride along until he wants to give me attention? I have no idea and it’s killing me. I can’t ask him yet, anyway. It’s too loud. So I pull my Kindle out of my bag and try to become invested in a second-chance romance about a rock star, but it’s nearly impossible sitting next to him. Each time I become engrossed in the words, he moves and my senses are assaulted by his proximity. The third time this happens, I search the ebook for “cock” and start reading a sex scene. The anticipation, the build-up, of finally being alone with him is getting the best of me and I need some form of undoing. If that has to be done via fictional character, then so be it.
    The heroine is taking the hero’s cock in her mouth when a low rumble radiates beside me. Startled, I look up and see Fenton smirking.
    “What?” I push the power button on my e-reader and place it on my lap. I realize the jet has leveled off and it’s quiet in the cabin. “Why are you looking at me like that?”
    “Just wondering what you’re reading.”
    “Why?”
    “Because,” he says, his eyes darkening, “Your entire posture changed. Your lips parted, your breathing became labored. I’m intrigued.”
    “I don’t think you’d be interested in this.”
    “Trust me—if it gets that kind of reaction out of you, I’m definitely interested.”
    Dragging in a lungful of air, I remember Presley’s pep talk on the way here and decide I have nothing to lose.
    I switch on the tablet and find the page. “ She drew his cock into her mouth, stroking his shaft as she licked a pool of semen from the tip. ” I glance over my shoulder and his eyes are wide. I wink. “ A growl escaped his throat as she stroked his velvety shaft, running her tongue— ”
    “Enough.” He snatches the Kindle from my grasp and places it on his briefcase. “Fucking hell, Brynne. Do you want fucked right here?”
    “Maybe?”
    He shakes his head, his chest rising and falling in tempo with mine. A low growl sounds from his throat as his hands drag roughly down his face. He’s flustered, his knuckles turning white as he grips the arm rests.
    I did this to him. I worked this man into a frenzy.
    The longer it takes him to get himself together, the more heady the feeling becomes. It’s a powerful thing, knowing a man like him wants you. I want to keep reading, to force him to react, but I can’t because he’s taken the