“Anything else?”
“She lives with her friend, Jen Broughton, whose father is managing partner at a law firm here in Manhattan. And you might be interested to hear that Lily had a clear STD screening three weeks ago,” he says with a frown of disapproval. I know what he’s thinking—I should have checked that for myself before I fucked her without protection. And he’s right, but I was too damn pussy drunk. “Nothing else of note.”
“So we have nothing to worry about.”
He runs his tongue over his teeth but doesn’t say anything.
“Zeke?”
He clicks his tongue as though he’s thinking. “She does have a connection to one of our previous house guests.”
“Who?”
“Bree Reid.”
“Bree?” I groan. She came highly recommended from a friend who owns an exclusive sex club. He told us she was into multiple partners, and she worked out okay for a few weeks. Until she became obsessed with Xander and would get crazy pissed if Zeke or I so much as touched him. It wasn’t the smoothest of endings. Of all the people connected to Lily, it had to be her. “Really?”
He nods.
“Isn’t Bree way older than Lily though?”
“Four years older, but she took a few years off between high school and college, remember?”
“Oh, yeah. To travel.” I roll my eyes, recalling how she spun that particular line. She had no idea that Zeke would do a background check and find out she was in and out of rehab for eighteen months, treating her raging coke addiction. But we didn’t hold that against her. “Were they friends?”
“Not as far as I can tell. They were in the same sorority, but from all accounts, they didn’t really get along.”
I scrub my hand over my face. “So, it’s not an issue then?”
He shrugs. “Probably not.”
A knock on my office door stops the conversation from going any further. We both know it’s Lily because Xander doesn’t knock. Zeke takes his protein shake and stands. “I’ll leave you to it.”
“You really don’t have to.”
“Maybe later.” He opens the door to Lily’s smiling face, offers her a curt good morning, then maneuvers around her and disappears down the hallway.
She glances over her shoulder. “Is he okay?”
“He’ll be fine.”
She wanders into the room, Xander’s T-shirt skimming the middle of her thighs. “He seems so different from how he was at the club the other night. Are you sure he’s okay with me being here?”
“Yes, I’m sure.” I watch her with curiosity, expecting her to take a seat on the edge of my desk or on the chair opposite, but she does neither. Instead she walks to me and looks down at my lap.
“You want to sit?”
She bites the inside of her cheek, the way I’ve discovered she does when she’s trying to hide her nerves. “Yeah.”
“So sit, princess.”
She perches herself on me, her sweet round ass nestled against my cock. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. You’re also aware there’s a perfectly good chair over there?”
She sighs. “I know, but I figured you’d be way comfier than an old chair.”
I nip at her shoulder through the T-shirt. “That chair is a priceless antique.”
She giggles. “That’s what I said. Old.”
I glance at the papers on my desk. They can wait. But my cock is growing harder by the second, and he hates to be kept waiting. I brush her hair back, exposing her slender throat and trailing my teeth from her ear to her collarbone. She shivers. “For future reference, Lily, you should know that coming into my office barely dressed is only going to end one way.”
She flutters her eyelashes at me and wraps her arms around my neck, acting coy when we both know she’s anything but. “Oh. And what way is that, West?”
“You bent over my desk with a part of me inside you.”
She clenches her thighs together, and I can fucking smell her wet pussy. I press my nose against her throat and inhale. “You smell like sex, princess.”
Her skin blooms with heat. “I haven’t showered yet. I was on my way to take one, but I don’t know how to work the fancy shower in my room. And Xander went for a run.”
“That’s why you came in here?”
Sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, she nods.
“Then why did you sit on my lap?”
She giggles again. “Well, that was purely because you look really sexy in your suit and tie.” She glances around the room. “Is this where you make your billions?”