"How nasty do you get when you're angry?" Daisy Rae suddenly wanted to know.
Garion arched a brow. "Why do you need to know? Are you planning to make me angry?"
"That depends."
"On what?"
Daisy Rae raised herself on her toes so she could whisper straight into his ear. "On whether being nasty is synonymous with being forceful."
FUCK.
Daisy Rae rocked back to her feet and smiled up at him. "Is it?"
"Fuck yes."
She laughed softly, and even this sound alone, as innocent as it was, made him want to just fucking grab her by the hair and...fuck, fuck, fuck.
"We should stop talking about this," he said harshly.
Daisy Rae was mesmerized by the savageness of his expression. "Why?"
"Because it's dangerous."
"I like the sound of that—-"
"Even if it means the danger I'm warning you of has to do with you on your fucking knees and my cock deep-throating you until I cum?"
The words were meant to make Daisy Rae come into her senses, but all it did was make her lick her lips and say, "I like the sound of that even more, Mr. Ross."
FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!
"Be careful of what you wish for. Have you never heard of that?"
"I'm always careful," Daisy Rae argued. "But tonight, I want something different. I want to be in danger. I want to play with fire, and so the question is—-"
Hazel eyes narrowed at her.
"Are you going to play with me, Mr. Ross...or do I have to look for someone else—-" The rest of her words turned into a breathless laugh, with the billionaire having already wrapped his fingers around her wrist as he dragged her with him.
"Where are we going?"
"A place where I can put you in danger."
His mocking tone made her giggle, and Garion's entire body clenched upon hearing it.
The billionaire glanced around them as they made it to the foyer. It had been a while since he last visited Charlotte's home, but if he remembered correctly, there was a small powder room built under the stairs—-
There it is.
Daisy Rae only had a few seconds to look around as the billionaire briefly left her side to pull the door shut. Wood tiles, a farmhouse sink complete with toiletries, a fully automated Japanese toilet, and—-oh!
The billionaire had her seated on top of the toilet lid in a flash, and she suddenly found herself at eye level with the huge,hugebulge behind his pants.
So big.
Garion bit back a groan upon reading her lips.
Yummy.