I clasped Jenner’s arm the moment he was within range, pulling him in for a hug. “You’ve outdone yourself, my man. A hell of a hotel your team has built here, and this party is off the charts. Whoever put together the guest list deserves a fucking raise. Some of the women here tonight—mmm-mmm.”
As I looked over his shoulder, there was sexiness everywhere. Outfits that revealed bare, toned backs, lean arms, legs for fucking centuries.
And then there was the girl in the green dress, the queen of them all.
Through the smallest opening, a crack between two men, her eyes met mine again.
“Speaking of women …” Jenner said, pulling back to reach inside his sports coat. He placed something in my hand and then Ford’s, skipping right over Brett. “No reason to bring one home when I got you a room downstairs.”
A key card was now tucked under my fingers, the room number written on its paper sleeve.
I put it in my pocket, punching Jenner’s shoulder with just a little strength. “Always looking out for us single men.”
“I’ve got your back,” he replied, including Ford. “Always.”
The four of us raised our glasses, carefully tapping them together, before we went our separate ways, kicking off several hours of small talk with the industry professionals in attendance tonight. I gave out my card to a few up-and-coming musicians, their popularity rising enough to where they were ready for representation, and to some influencers whose following was gaining them endorsements, contracts they couldn’t negotiate on their own.
Many more drinks later, I was coming out of the restroom when I spotted her.
The girl in the emerald dress.
She was standing at the mouth of the hallway that led to the ladies’ and men’s rooms, her back against the wall, her arm wrapped across her narrow waist as she spoke on her phone.
I assumed she’d come in here to get away from the noise, to have some privacy since there was none to be had on the rooftop.
Her focus elsewhere gave me the opportunity to appreciate the view, and I took my time to observe every goddamn inch of her.
Hair I wanted to twist around my wrist and pull.
Lips I wanted sucking on my crown.
Legs I wanted to spread wide.
An ass I wanted pulsing around my cock.
Perfection came in many forms. Hers was unique and breathtaking.
I walked until I was in front of her, and her eyes instantly locked with mine, widening the longer she looked at me.
“It’s you … the guy from across the bar.”
Her whispered admission made me grin.
“I have to go,” she said into the phone. “I’ll get it all done, I promise.”
She slipped her cell inside her purse, and I reached for her hand the second it was free.
“Dominick.”
Her gentle fingers fell into my grip. Ones that would soon be wrapped around the base of my dick while she sucked my crown down her throat. “I’m Kendall.”
“I want to tell you something, Kendall.”
Her cheeks reddened, and her breathing sped up, her chest rising faster with each inhale.
“Since the moment I saw you, there’s only been one thought in my head.”
She pushed herself further against the wall, her knee bending so she could place her heel there as well. “And that is?”
“That I would do anything to taste you.”
Her lips stayed parted, like my tip was already between them, her voice getting lost in her breathing.
“Do you know what happens when I want something?” The top of her head came to the center of my chest, and I placed my palm on the wall just above her. There was plenty of room for her to leave, but it was a tight-enough cage that positioned her right where I wanted her. “I do everything in my power to make it mine.” I leaned in close, my lips hovering inches away from hers. Her eyes told me she was preparing for me to kiss her, but after a few exhales, I moved my mouth to her ear. “You’re all I can think about.”
“I”—the syllable sounded like a gasp—“don’t know what to say.”
My finger ran across her cheek and down her collarbone, goose bumps meeting me. “Say I can have you.” I pointed toward an escape route. “Or walk away. You have ten seconds to decide.”
While my hand circled the back of her neck, the key in my pocket was like a thirty-pound weight, conjuring up all the surfaces in that room that I could potentially fuck her on.
“Nine,” I breathed the number against her mouth. “Eight, seven.” I counted in my head until I reached, “Five.”
She shifted her weight, her foot dropping to the ground, her gaze changing every time I voiced a lower number.
“Four, three.”
Her chest stilled, telling me she was holding air in her lungs.
“Two.”
“Dominick …” My name came out like a moan.
“One.”
DominickSince she’d still made no effort to move, I cupped Kendall’s face and pressed my lips to hers, my tongue immediately finding its way in. She tasted as sweet as she looked, the flavor of a margarita, her skin the scent of an island breeze.The heat from her body scorched my hand as I rubbed down her silky dress, her back arching away from the wall the deeper I traveled. When my fingers climbed, the tip of her tit flirted with me, her nipple taunting me.I growled, “If you don’t start walking to the elevator, I’m going to carry you there.”She licked me off her pouty, thick lips. “Where are we going?”“To the nineteenth floor.”“You’re staying at the hotel?”I nodded.“And you’re going to carry me … in front of all these people?”I hadn’t realized we were sharing the hallway with anyone.Nor did I care.“Do you want to test me, Kendall?”Her smile told me she already was.With the back of her dress fully open, I shimmied my fingers under the tight fabric, moving around to the f
“Oh God, yes.” Her nails moved to my shoulders, stabbing even harder as I picked up speed. “Don’t stop.”She was handling the pounding I was giving her.But I needed more.I needed to watch her fuck me, to take control, to free up my hands so they could roam across her body.Sinking into her, I lifted her into the air and straddled her legs around my waist. My intention was to bring her to the bed, but I made a stop at the closest wall, pushing her back against it to pump into her pussy.She rocked against me with each drive. “Fuck!” she yelled. “Yes!”Her nails never left but moved spots, this time to the back of my shoulders. Mine dug into her ass, dipping until I found that forbidden hole, circling around it.“Ahhh,” she exhaled.“You want more?”Her moan was my answer.But my cock wasn’t going there. Anal wasn’t for one-night stands; there was far too much prep involved, and I didn’t have the patience for that now.Not when I needed her this badly.But that didn’t stop me from pla
“Heavenly.”I gazed at her mouth, picturing it around my cock, the feeling of her throat as it closed in around my shaft, sucking the tip like her pussy had just done. “Just so you know, there’s not going to be any sleep.” I pulled her lip down, looking at the size of her teeth, thinking of what she could do with them. “At least, not for a while.”“You mean …” Her voice cut off as she glanced at my cock, seeing that I was already getting hard again. Her eyes were feral when they met mine. “Oh fuck.”ThreeKendallShit, what time is it?I pushed myself up from the bed, out of the cocoon of blanket and pillows I had buried myself in, and immediately covered my eyes from the sunlight seeping in from the blinds.Ouch.My hangover was front and center. I’d had far too much tequila last night, those skinny margaritas going down like water. If I’d only woken a half hour earlier, I could appreciate the deliciously perfect naked man lying beside me, reveling in every moment we’d shared togethe
I was ten minutes late and still hadn’t picked up coffee—a requirement set by my sister when she was scheduled to be anywhere before noon. As her personal assistant, I knew better than to show up empty-handed, and I also knew there was no negotiation to her rules.I parked a few blocks away from Starbucks, not wanting to waste any more time to look for a better spot, and I hauled ass inside. The line was at least twenty people deep, and it wrapped around the whole back of the shop.She’s going to kill me.The second I got in place, my phone began to vibrate from inside my purse. If I pulled it out, I imagined there would be multiple texts, missed calls, voice mails, all from my sister, asking where I was.She was high-maintenance, demanding, and extremely argumentative, a snarky attitude that just wouldn’t let you win, so there was no reason to even try. Growing up with her had been an adventure, but having to work with her every day, in this proximity, was an entirely new level of in
Dominick“I’m so sorry I’m late,” I heard as the conference room door flew open.A blur of black fabric and long hair moved across the open space until the woman landed in the seat next to Daisy.Not just any woman.One with lean legs and an incredible ass, a face that was more exquisite than any I had ever seen.And all of it belonged to the girl who had left my bed this morning.The same girl Daisy had been complaining about since this meeting had started. Daisy had only referred to her as her sister, so I hadn’t made the connection.Until now.Fuck me.Daisy hadn’t been at the hotel opening, and Kendall hadn’t mentioned they were sisters.They also looked nothing alike, giving me no reason to align the two. Daisy had more of an innocent appearance with flat hair and big, round eyes. Kendall had more of an exotic appeal with unruly hair that was almost black, a petite nose, and lips that would have stolen the show if it wasn’t for those stunning light-blue, almond-shaped eyes.Godda
“Daisy, Greg’s not attacking you. He’s seen plenty of careers go up in flames, and he’s only trying to look out for your best interest.” I nodded toward the stack in her hands. “He’s secured multiple deals that are extremely substantial, and he wouldn’t have done that if he didn’t see your potential.”Daisy laughed, a sound that told me I was wasting her time—and mine—and she began reviewing the first sheet. “No. Definitely not this one. It’s too physical, and I can’t stand sweating. Next.” She tossed the paper and picked up another one, instantly degrading Greg for presenting it to her.While she moved on to the third one, I gazed at Kendall, her eyes never leaving her sister, like she was waiting for an upcoming demand.Because I couldn’t fucking help myself, I asked, “What did you do before becoming Daisy’s assistant?”She inhaled a large breath, slowly turning toward me. “I was an artist.”“Artist?” Daisy snickered. “Let’s not get carried away. You were a graphic designer.”“Yes,
KendallCoincidences.There were times that were so ironic, so mind-blowing, that I had to pinch myself. That was what I’d done when I laid eyes on Dominick, sitting across the table from me in a deliciously handsome, dark suit, a silver striped tie, and the scent of shower and lust wafting over from him.Really, what were the chances that the man I hadn’t been able to stop thinking about was my sister’s lawyer?And now, he was staring at me, waiting for an answer to a question that was completely insane.Me … acting … on a reality TV show?No.But the grin on his lips, the promise in his eyes, told me he believed in me. That he wanted this for me, that he was going to make it happen.I just had to say yes.I set down my coffee that I’d been holding against my mouth, clearing the thickness from my throat, and glanced at my lap. If I looked at my sister, I knew what her expression would show—her opinion was more than clear. But I needed a moment that wasn’t influenced by her to breathe
But professionally, Brett was one of the top agents in the world and one of the owners of The Agency, a company Daisy mentioned at least once a day since her agent worked for him. Having Brett represent her was Daisy’s ultimate goal.And now, I was standing in front of his desk.What the ever-loving fuck?“Brett, this is Kendall Roy,” Dominick said, finishing the introduction.Brett stood from behind his desk, extending his hand, and I shook his firm grip.“It’s a real pleasure,” I heard myself say.“Likewise.”He sat down, motioning for us to do the same, and Dominick and I filled the two vacant chairs.“My friend Dominick has an impeccable eye for talent,” Brett began. “In fact, together, we’ve closed some of the largest entertainment deals in the world.” As he paused, a wave of chills ran up my arms and across my chest, each hammer of my heart causing my throat to shudder. “When he tells me he’s got someone for one of my shows, I take his word for it.” He glanced at Dominick and th