Chapter Thirty-Three

Carter walked me out of the bar so quickly that I was stumbling to keep my balance. His hand was gripping mine as he made our way toward his limo. I'd seen him eager to have sex with me before, on two separate occasions. However, nothing like this. It seemed he'd finally allowed himself to let loose, even if it was just for this one night.

Maybe it was the fact that he'd just closed the biggest investment account of his life, or the fact that we'd won in that silly video game. Something told me, though, that it had nothing to do with either of those things. My guess was that it had something to do with that lip bite of mine, or maybe just the way my butt looked in my tight jeans. Either way, the man was on a mission and I was ready to take whatever he gave me.

“Carter, what about your driver?” I asked, as we approached his limo, which was still parked just outside of The Rose Wild. “Won't he hear us?”

“Don't worry about him,” Carter said.

The gray-hai