“Tell me more.”
“She’s confident, sexy, straightforward, easy.”
“Easy?”
“It’s my first time meeting her, and yet…. I could talk to her about my entire life.”
Xavier nodded slowly. “In her position, she would need to have that aura.”
“You’re right, and still, it didn’t feel as if it was forced. Genuine comfort is what I felt with her.” Corinne paused. “Like we could have a threesome, and she would convince me she’s not a threat to my marriage.” Laughter shot from Corinne, and Xavier’s eyes widened.
“Corinne.”
“I’m just kidding.” Her laughter kicked up a notch, and she pointed at him. “Look at your face!” She couldn’t control her humor, tickled at Xavier’s shocked expression.
“Maybe I should be worried if she’s a threat to our marriage,” he murmured.
“Noooo. You can’t be serious.”
“I’m not.” He cracked a smile. “But Dahlia is.”
Hearing her alias sucked the laughter from her gut, and Corinne suddenly felt daring. She smirked over at Xavier, and he reached for her chin, pinched her there, then dropped his large hand to her thigh, slipping his fingers through her creases and squeezing.
His touch heated her flesh, and she yearned for him, biting her lip and squirming in her seat.
“Dahlia needs to know that Pharoah will do what Dahlia wants. But, the only threesome Xavier is willing to commit to is with Dahlia and Corinne.” He eye-fucked her hard, and that aroused Corinne all the more.
“Dahlia understands and wants the same.”
He nodded, and she leaned over and kissed him on the lips.
A cell phone rang—Xavier’s. He lifted the device from the console and checked the caller ID. When his brow arched, Corinne asked, “Who is it?”
He split his gaze between Corinne and the road, putting the phone to his ear and answering.
“This is Xavier.”
He listened a moment, his eyes checking the rearview before getting off the highway.
“I’ll be there. See you tomorrow. Have a good night.”
He ended the call and looked at Corinne.
“Daniella. She wants me to be at The Den one hour before you.”
“Did she say why?”
“Training.”
Corinne’s eyes brightened, a twinkle in the depths of her irises.
Xavier engaged her. “Any idea what that’s about?”
“Not at all.”
“Hmmm…”
Corinne suppressed a smirk, but she couldn’t help but wonder what type of training Daniella would put Xavier through.