Chapter 89

Health Codes

I squirm in my seat, gripping the edge of the table as I try to keep my breathing

under

control.

Zaid smirks at me from his seat, taking a sip of his water.

The restaurant is beautiful. Dim lighting, candlelit tables, and deep red roses in crystal vases. Everything about it screams romance, but nothing about a plug in my ass and a wet pussy feels romantic.

It's torture.

I'm aching.

So tense and yet trembling at the same time.

I try to focus on the elegance, on how nice it is that Zaid took the time to choose such a

niche place, but I can't.

I look down at my arms, noticing the way my hair stands up and how my skin breaks out into goosebumps. My clit pulses and my ass tightens around the plug.

"How wet are you?" Zaid mutters against the glass of his cup.

I shoot him a glare. I want to fuck him and then kill him. Then revive him so I can fuck

him again and then kill him again.

He's driving me to the end of my patience and he's doing it while looking like the most delicious man alive. That black button-up that hugs his broad shoulders too perfectly, his

dark hair effortlessly draping across his forehead, and his deep, unreadable eyes locked on

mine like he knows exactly what he's doing to me.

And he does.

I breathe in slowly through my nostrils. "Enough to make me wonder if we are

committing a crime. This has got to break some health codes."

He chuckles, chuckles like he isn't fucking with me in every way imaginable.

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my fingers tighten around my glass,

me so fucking much

anticipation, love the

But it

too warm despite the cool air of the restaurant. My little black dress, thin straps, silky fabric barely skimming my thighs, was a bold choice, but now I feel bare under his gaze, like he's already undressing

to my chest,

out when I notice how hard my nipples are and how much

darker. "You're a sight. Perfection

you call a dress."

I practically beg. "Please.

baby. I'm so fucking

alone."

can just meet in the

your car. Please."

that?" Zaid murmurs,

of steak with my fork. "There's a lot of

food. "Are you thinking about what I told

breathing turns shallow as I ignore the throbbing my

you imagining Aiden slipping his cock inside your

around to make sure no one is watching us, to make sure no one can

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way I'm basically hanging on by

feel like to have

breathing in deeply through

shoulder shaking. I'm going to kill him when

won't make me combust in

my fork down and glance at him. "What are your plans

back in his

ass tightens around my plug, but I try not to show it in my face. Instead, I just clear my throat. "You've never

the only thing I really cared about,

in my chest. I understand that feeling; of having something

suddenly feel different. Hollow.

eyes swirling with so many

was into

my throat suddenly becomes dry.

it never felt the

watches me, something unreadable in his gaze. Then, slowly, a smile tugs at the corner of his lips. "That explains the morbid sketches you had

first met."

laugh, shaking my head.

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