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СКАЧАТЬ “Tell me.”

      “Babyface! Can you believe it?”

      Adam plants a serious lip-lock on me, tongue and all, and I don’t even care. When we finally break for air, he asks, “How? When?”

      “My cousin came through for me.” Morgan Fisher, one of my many cousins, is an executive at Palm Records in Los Angeles. He knows Babyface personally, but that wasn’t a guarantee that he’d be available to sing at the wedding.

      “Oh, man.” Adam smiles from ear to ear. “The Babyface?”

      “The one and only. Isn’t it fabulous?”

      “You’re fabulous.” Adam’s tone changes, grows deeper. I can read what he’s thinking in his eyes. He wants to get me naked.

      The waiter appears with our wine. He opens the bottle, pours some wine into a glass, and Adam samples it. “Very good,” Adam tells the waiter.

      When we are alone again, Adam raises his wineglass. “To us,” he says. “And a very bright future.”

      “I’ll drink to that,” I say, then clink my glass against my fiancé’s, knowing that I am the luckiest girl in the world.

      Again, Adam slips a hand between my legs and says, “Come on, baby. Let me make you come.”

      “Adam…” I protest weakly.

      But he’s already stroking me, with much more determination, and against my own resolve, I am getting very wet.

      “Do you know how much I love it when you’re wet like this?” he asks hotly against my ear. He slips a finger inside me and wiggles it around. “Let me taste you. Please, baby…”

      I moan softly. “Right here?”

      “God, yes.”

      He pulls his hand away from me and lifts it to his face. He inhales the scent of my essence, groaning his delight, then slowly puts the finger in his mouth. It’s enough to almost make me orgasm.

      “Damn, I love you,” he utters, then slips his hand between my legs once more. Now he goes in for the kill, putting two fingers inside me while stroking my nub with his thumb.

      “How do you always do this to me?” I ask. “Make me so fucking horny?”

      His movements are faster, and I’m sure people know what’s going on. How could they not?

      Oh, damn. I’m so close…

      I close my legs around his hand and bury my face against his shoulder. “That’s it, baby. You know I own you.”

      And then I come. And come. And come.

      I bite down on Adam’s shoulder. It’s an effort to keep any sound from escaping my mouth. I pray anyone within earshot only thinks I’m laughing.

      “You two must be celebrating something.”

      I whip my gaze up to see the waiter standing at our table. Adam keeps a firm hand wrapped around my waist so I can’t move apart from him. His other hand is still in my panties.

      “Um, yes,” I answer shakily. I’m still light-headed from the aftermath of my orgasm. “We’re getting married.”

      “Ah,” the waiter coos and places the garlic bread on the table. “Congratulations.”

      Only when the waiter disappears do I dare move away from Adam. He grins at me, victorious, knowing he has conquered me sexually once again.

      And I can’t help it. I grin back at him.

      I love this man.

      A little over an hour later—at least I think it’s an hour later (I can’t be sure, since I had the lion’s share of the wine)—I am holding on tight to Adam’s arm as he’s driving along the 285 perimeter around Atlanta. It seems we’ve been going around and around for ages, but I could be wrong, considering my head’s in a fog. I can barely keep my eyes open, but when Adam veers suddenly to the right, I perk up. I see that he is taking an exit several miles from my home.

      “Hey,” I say.

      He squeezes my hand. “Don’t worry, babe.”

      “Where are we going?”

      He glances at me and flashes a playful grin. “You had a surprise for me. Now it’s my turn to surprise you.”

      I eye Adam warily. He’s not big on romantic surprises. Besides, what on earth can he be surprising me with in the middle of nowhere? Unless he’s going to…

      As the answer hits me, I am almost sobered with the excitement.

      “Adam,” I squeal, “you didn’t!” Of course, I’m hoping he did. I look around expectantly, hoping to see large suburban houses with sprawling lawns and aged oaks any second now. I thought for sure we’d stay in Buckhead, but maybe he’s decided that we’ll live in Duluth.

      But as we continue to drive, the industrial landscape doesn’t change, and I’m a bit confused. This area isn’t only industrial, it’s fairly run-down. Not exactly the neighborhood where Adam would buy a house.

      Growing nervous, I grip Adam’s hand.

      “Relax, sweetheart,” he tells me. “You’ll see what it is when we get there.”

      I am more than surprised when Adam turns into the driveway of a large, one-story gray building. At least a hundred yards long, it’s got to be some sort of warehouse. I can’t imagine why he’d be bringing me here, unless he wants an isolated place to make out. Which irritates me, since I already gave him a blow job in the restaurant parking lot. At least, I think I did. The memory is kind of blurry. In any case, I’m not in the mood to get kinky out here.

      “Adam, I think you should take me home.”

      “Don’t worry.”

      He travels the length of the building, then turns left around the corner. Suddenly a row of cars comes into view. Lexuses, Jaguars, BMWs. What is this place? Some kind of club?

      I ask him.

      “Yeah, it’s a club.”

      “But I thought…” I snuggle against my man. “I thought we were heading back to your place before you take me home.”

      Adam pulls up next to a Ford Explorer and parks the car. “I think you’ll like this.”

      I frown slightly as Adam disentangles himself from me and exits the vehicle. Moments later, he opens my door and offers me his hand. I’m not convinced I’m going to like whatever’s inside, but Adam is grinning at me like a fool.

      Shaking my head at him, I let him help me out of the SUV. We walk hand in hand to a door at the back of the building. This is not the kind of club I normally go to. I’m partial to the classy joints in my Buckhead neighborhood. Clubs with a piano bar, a live jazz band. This one СКАЧАТЬ