Now! I need to f**k her now! He made a strangled sound.
She sheepishly stared at him. “Sorry, I couldn’t resist.”
“Please, don’t. By all means, suck the others if you want.” He didn’t recognize his own voice; deep, dark, husky. How in hell am I going to walk out of the restaurant? He discreetly inhaled a deep breath. Alistair signaled for the waiter and handed him his credit card.
Sophia immediately grabbed her purse. “Don’t, please.”
His hand flew to prevent her from opening her purse and closed around her bruised wrist.
“I’m sorry,” he murmured when she flinched, and tenderly kissed the inside of her black-and-blue wrist. “Is the driver waiting for you?”
“Not yet.” She shook her head. “I have to call him.”
“I’ll drive you back,” he stated as he signed the credit card slip with a s
