Found in You
get all possessive alpha male.”
    “If you want possessive alpha male, I can certainly comply.”
    I smiled, leaning back into my seat. “I want you to be you. Which is already really possessive alpha male, but if there’s more of that you’re keeping from me, bring it on.”
    “I changed my mind. I’ll pick you up at five-thirty.”
    “Okay. Extra stop planned?”
    “No. I need time to fuck you on the way over in the limo without worrying about being rushed.”
    I was glad I was already seated. Otherwise, I may have hit the floor. “You need to mark your territory?”
    “I need to be inside you. Otherwise, I’ll be uncomfortably hard and unable to concentrate on business.”
    I closed my eyes and let my mind fill with his dirty plans. “Then I shall be waiting at five-thirty.”
    “Be ready for me.”
    “I will be.” I had an appointment with another event planner, but it was scheduled for four. Plenty of time. “I should be done with my appointments by five.”
    “When I said ready , I meant that I want you wet.”
    “Oh. Well, I’m sure that won’t be a problem.” It never was where Hudson was concerned, especially when he exerted his alpha male persona. “But maybe you can send me some dirty texts on your way to help heighten the mood.”
    “I’m sure that could be arranged.”
    “Awesome.”
    It was ten minutes before Hudson was supposed to arrive when he sent his first text, and honestly, by that time I’d forgotten to expect it. So when my phone buzzed that I’d received it, I read it without preparing myself. Which was a mistake.
    “I’m craving the taste of your pussy on my lips.”
    “Everything okay?” David had arrived a few minutes before and my shock at Hudson’s message must have read across my face.
    “Yeah. I’m fine. I’m…just…”
    A second text buzzed through before I could finish my thought. “I’ve been thinking about it all day. Your pussy. How it feels, how it tastes, how it smells.”
    Followed by a third. “And the sounds you make when I’m touching you and eating you. ”
    My body felt warm. “Uh, Hudson’s on his way,” I managed. “I didn’t realize it was already so late.”
    “Then better get wrapped up. Don’t want to leave the boss waiting.”
    I internally cringed at David’s reference to Hudson as the boss—Hudson hated that—then sent a quick text reply. “I’m already wet.” Nothing had ever been truer.
    I’d only had time to shut my laptop and stand from the couch where I’d been working before his next message came through.
    “I’m hard for you, too. So hard it hurts.”
    I turned away from David, fearful he could guess the gist of my text conversation if I didn’t hide my face. “What will you do to me when you’re with me?”
    Hudson’s response came quickly, but I waited until I’d packed away my laptop in my computer bag before reading what he had to say.
    “First I’ll spank you for teasing me with talk of other men.”
    “Then?”
    “Come outside and find out.”
    “You’re here? You came early.” Thank god I’d already finished my work. I was suddenly desperate to see Hudson, glad that I could leave immediately.
    “Have a good night, David,” I said, barely paying attention to his response as I left the office, reading Hudson’s next text as I walked.
    “No. I’m fucking hard as stone for you, but I won’t come early.” His next text came before I had a chance to respond. “Get out here.”
    Computer bag on my shoulder, purse tucked away inside it, I was practically running, stopping only to text one quick word. “Coming.”
    I waited until I was about to step out of the club to read his final reply. “Yes. You will be.”
    I shielded my eyes as I walked into the sunlight and saw Jordan standing with the door of the car open. Not just any car—a limo.
    I raised a surprised brow as I approached. “Fancy ride.” Maybe I should have insisted on going home to change. I was definitely not dressed for

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