A Scandalous Invitation

~SLOAN'S POV~

The sex was so good that I couldn't help but think about it every second of the next day. I kept remembering how he had kept going on and on.

By the goddess! That man had stamina. It was like he had released all the pent-up desires, like he had emptied himself in me, literally. The way he would keep himself from coming until he was sure I came... That fact alone had me melting into his arms.

After a night filled with pleasure, I didn't know how to keep a straight face around him when we were in public. While we were having breakfast, he kept staring at my lips. I felt like I had forgotten how to eat. His gaze was on me almost all the time. Even Vivienne noticed it because she said.

“You should look at the food you're eating, Trager.” Vivienne sounded like she didn't care.

“I am.” He responded without looking at Vivienne. Instead, he winked at me when I caught his gaze on me again.