Chapter Eleven

Archer

I tempo on the steps of the Grand Resort the place tonight’s charity gala is being held, and with every passing second I flick between fear and annoyance. She’s late. The limo needs to be right here by now and it’s nowhere to be seen. My brothers took one take a look at me and laughed, taking off within the course of our in-suite bar.

I don’t know what’s so amusing to them.

On the journey over right here I did not less than handle to get them to admit that neither of them had executed any greater than spank her, so that you’d suppose they’d be as looking forward to her arrival as I’m. I don’t get it. My balls ache to see her once more.

Lastly, the corporate limo pulls into sight and I cease pacing. I’ve to pressure myself to stay on the prime of the steps and never rush right down to greet it. As an alternative, I textual content my brothers that she’s right here, earlier than pocketing the cellphone as soon as once more.

As soon as the limo attracts to a cease, I wait patiently for the driving force to open the door and assist Rhylie out. The sight earlier than me when she exits the automobile is mesmerising.

She’s carrying crimson – as instructed – however nothing might have ready me for the sight of Rhylie in a protracted satin crimson robe with a plunging halter neck entrance and a aspect break up. Her lips are an identical ruby crimson and she or he’s styled her lengthy darkish hair in unfastened curls which hold over one shoulder. She seems to be beautiful. And I can’t assist however discover the best way her nipples pebble and present via the skinny satin within the chilly night time air. When she strikes in the direction of the steps, the slash within the costume elements, exhibiting off a protracted expanse of her good pores and skin. An virtually indecent quantity of pores and skin. Certain, it’s a proper occasion, however it’s nonetheless work. I can’t wait to punish her for that.

I stride previous her on the steps as she heads up in the direction of the resort. We ignore each other and I make a beeline for the driving force. I had hoped to wrong-foot her by blanking her, however it appears she had the identical thought as me.

“What occurred?” I ask once I’m lastly by his aspect.

“Erm…”

“Inform me, Jonah.”

“Mr. Miller,” his voice is reluctantly pleading.

“It’s okay. There gained’t be any repercussions, Jonah,” I reassure him. “However you’re practically an hour late and I used to be getting nervous.”

“It was Ms. Corridor, Sir,” he sheepishly informs me. “She didn’t wish to come.”

“I see.”

“She refused to get within the limo for fairly a while, Sir. I wasn’t positive what to do.” He sounds panicked.

“Don’t fear, Jonah, you probably did effectively,” I inform him. “You could have an excellent night time now.”

I tip him generously – he’s my favorite driver and he’s needed to cope with Ms. Corridor’s ass – however he appears stunned.

“Sir?”

“Hmmm?”

“Gained’t I be needing to remain? To see Ms. Corridor residence?”

“Oh, that gained’t be crucial, Jonah,” I insist.

Fortunately, he leaves it at that, nods as soon as, and needs me a goodnight. Then he will get again within the limo and heads residence.

So, Ms. Corridor didn’t wish to come, and she or he performed up my driver and prompted him stress. That gained’t do in any respect. Now that I do know she’s okay, and that she wasn’t concerned in a horrific accident, I’m extra pissed than nervous. How dare she throw a match over tonight. It’s an organization occasion; she’s working. And being paid generously for her time, too.

I climb the steps to re-enter the resort, in quest of my brothers. I go Ms. Corridor on the best way; she’s standing within the doorway to the ballroom, wanting unsure, however I don’t have the inclination to cease and luxury her. I’m too mad and wish a drink to relax first, earlier than I do or say one thing I’ll remorse.

I enter our personal suite for the night and discover my brothers lounging in leather-based wingback chairs, brandies cradled of their fingers. I name to the butler within the nook of the room for one more and sit down with them each.

“Did she present?” Bennet asks.

“Lastly,” I grumble.

“You prepared for this?” Cole asks me.

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