Closing the door, he made his way toward the diner, and Skylar was just leaving as he arrived.
The moment she saw him, she smiled. “Hello,” she said.
“Hey, baby. Good day at work?”
“Yes. My sister is going to let me work part time there, so yay.”
“Don’t worry about somewhere to live. Me and Paul never have. The clubhouse isn’t so bad.”
“That’s because you have sex on hand. There are so many women who want that fantasy of having any man they could.”
“You don’t have that same fantasy?”
Her cheeks were a nice shade of pink. “I never said that.”
“Ah, so you can be tempted to join us in sin?” he asked, taking her arm, and linking it through his.
She wrinkled her nose. “Sex is one of those things that I’ve never seen the point of. It’s gross, and for the most part, it wasn’t exactly satisfying.”
Leo turned to her. “Then you’ve been doing it wrong.”
She laughed. “It’s not exactly hard to do. One things goes into the other, and boom, done.”
He rolled his eyes, and taking her hand, he moved her to a secluded part of the diner. Pressing her against the brick wall, he stared into her eyes. They were open in shock.
“What you have just described is something similar to baking a cake. Wet ingredients into dry.”
“Isn’t that what happens?”
He chuckled. “Oh, baby. Believe me when I say to you that there will never be a part of you that is dry when I get my hands on you. You’d be completely soaking wet. You see, for me it’s not about putting my dick into a pussy. It’s about making my woman moan, whimper, and beg for more. I don’t just want a quick fuck. I’d want to possess her so that every single move she took, she would know who owned her.”
He watched as her eyes dilated. She was intrigued. Glancing at her tits, he saw her nipples were poking against the fabric of her shirt.
“There would be no way that you would come away thinking that sex was anything but amazing.” He leaned in close, wanting more than anything to take the kiss that he imagined she would freely give. “Maybe you should explore your options.”
Even though it was the last thing he wanted to do, he pulled away.
She released a breath.
“I have a surprise waiting for you back in my room.”
Skylar nodded, taking his hand. He had unnerved her. It was good, but now he needed to keep her on her toes, which he wouldn’t do if Paul kept snooping. They needed to work together on this.
Entering the clubhouse, he found Paul already there.
“Hello, princess,” Paul said, taking her hand, and pressing a kiss to her knuckles.
“Paul,” she said, saying the name with a sigh.
“Leo has gone a little overboard. If you don’t like it, it’s entirely his fault. If you do, I helped.”
She laughed. “You are so funny.”
“Come on,” Leo said. “Let’s see which one he’ll claim.”
Taking the steps, he made his way toward his room, and opened the door. Paul quickly covered her eyes, and slowly they entered the room.
Closing the door behind her, Paul lowered his hands, and Leo heard her gasp.