Her tongue darted out to moisten her lips, and he wished she was on her knees in front of him, using that same tongue to taste and tease him. He was torturing himself with his fantasies of her, and it took all his strength not to drag her off club property and f**k her silly. “Would you like something to drink? Since we won't be playing here, I can get you another glass of wine, or would you prefer something else?”
“Water would be fine, please.” The two glasses of wine she had with dinner were all she could tolerate and still be able to keep her wits about her. She wanted to be able to take in and remember everything she saw tonight so she could recall it all while writing tomorrow. She planned on letting Master Xavier and Rebecca have some wild monkey s*x in the next chapter.
Devon stop
