Beautifully Twisted (26 page)

I laugh, and his eyebrows rise. “I don’t think that’s going to be a problem.”

He lifts my chin up and lowers his face close to mine, lightly kissing my lips. I get just the hint of his cologne and his minty breath. It’s intoxicating. “You’d be surprised at how charming I can be, sweet girl.”

Sweet girl? Holy shit, this man is unbelievable. I want to reach in my panties and rub myself off but I’m pretty sure that’s not allowed.

“Now, enough talk. Time to start. Are you ready?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” He grins.

“Yes, sir.” I hope that was right.

He smiles. “Good girl, I can tell you’re a natural at this. Now get on your knees. You’ll be spending a lot of time there.”

Alexa crawls to him, licking her lips as she does, enjoying the lustful expression on Scott’s face. She rises up, placing both her hands on his knees for support. “What would you like from me today, sir?”

“Climb up here, and slide down over my cock. Ride me, baby girl, the way I like it. The way you like it. Is that what you want?”

“Yes, sir. Very much.

“I belong to you in the bedroom, Scotty, but out here,

I’m my own woman. You need to accept that or it won’t work.”

~ Alexa

“Scotty, I should get back to work. We’ve been gone for hours,” Alexa says as she rolls over on to her side from her position lying at Scott’s feet. He stood by his word and did indeed fuck her until she begged him to stop. She didn’t know if she could stand another minute but she endured it as long as she could. It always amazed her, the staying power this man had.

“I know,” he says softly. “Want to jump in the shower real quick?”

“Good idea. Are you going to give my panties back?” She grins.

“Nope. I’m going to keep them in my pocket until I get the girl they belong to back in my arms later.”

Alexa laughs. “Okay then, are you going to come to my place tonight?”

“Do you want me to, baby girl?”

“You know I do.”

“Then I’ll make it happen.” He smiles and sits up on the couch, pulling Alexa to her feet. “I can’t get enough of you, Lexi. I can’t.”

“I’ll always be here.”

“Do you swear?” he asks as her pulls her into his arms.

“Yes, Scotty I do. I want to be with you as much as you want to be with me. You’re right, we are meant to be together. There’s no one in this world that makes me feel like you do.”

Scott kisses her cheek and leads her to the bathroom, where he begins to run the shower. Alexa leans against the bathroom vanity, watching Scott’s athletic frame move gracefully and gather towels for them. She loves the way his muscles undulate with each movement, his various tattoos decorating his stunning male form. She focuses briefly on the one over his heart, the one for her. She shakes her head softly. Who would have ever thought that Scott Patrick would have feelings for her, much less permanently ink his body in her honor?

“Ready?” he asks, holding out his hand to help her step in the shower.

“Ready.”

“Hey, Martina,” Alexa says as she closes down her computer for the day. “I know I wasn’t here half the day but Scott’s on his way to pick me up now. He’s going to stay at my place the rest of the time he’s in London.”

Martina’s eyes light up. “Ooh, are you so excited? That must have been some lunch break,” she says, winking in an exaggerated fashion.

Alexa grins. “Yes, it was a good lunch.”

“Well don’t worry, everything is fine here. You don’t have any major meetings until next week. By the way, Patricia is so excited you liked her presentation.”

“Good. It was very well done. I look forward to the outcome,” Alexa says as she looks up at her assistant. “Hey, so are people talking about me? I mean with all the stuff that’s been going on lately, I’m wondering if they think I’ve lost my edge.”

“Yes, they are talking about you but not in a bad way at all. No one thinks you’ve lost your edge or anything else. They’ve all been chatting about the fact that you actually have emotions and many of the women swoon daily over Scotty the hotty and Braveheart. They think you’re lucky.”

Alexa allows a small smile to cross her lips. “I’ve definitely got emotions and they’ve been brought to the surface. I just hope it hasn’t affected my performance in the eyes of my team.”

“No, in fact I think it humanized you. Everyone always respected you. That was never an issue. But they thought you were just cold and had no feelings. Now they see that you are human and maybe even a nice one,” Martina says, laughing.

“I guess that’s good in a way,” Alexa says.

“It’s great, actually,” Martina confirms.

“What’s great?” Scott’s voice catches the attention of both women. Alexa looks up and smiles, while Martina’s cheeks flush bright pink once more. Alexa shakes her head, wondering if Martina will ever be able to handle being in the same room with Scott.

“It’s great that Alexa is happy,” Martina offers, softly.

Scott smiles. “Yeah, I like it too. I plan to keep her that way too. Are you ready to go, baby girl?”

Martina gasps and places both of her hands over her heart. “Baby girl? Oh my gosh, that is absolutely brilliant. He calls you baby girl and you let him?” She places the back of her hand across her forehead. “Swoon worthy, indeed.”

Scott chuckles while Alexa, feeling a tad embarrassed just grabs her handbag. “Scott calls me that, yes, but if you ever do, you’re in big trouble,” she says, teasing.

“Oh no, I never would. It only sounds amazing coming from you, Mr. Patrick.”

Scott smiles and helps Alexa with her coat, winking at Martina before leading Alexa to the door. Alexa turns back and waves at her adorable assistant before heading back downstairs with Scott.

“She’s a sweet girl, isn’t she?” Scott asks.

Alexa nods. “Yes, she is. I would consider her somewhat of a friend. She’s the only person I’ve really connected with since I’ve been in London. I trust her which says a lot, you know.”

“I’m glad you have someone you can talk to. I hope I’m one of those people,” he says, opening the car door for her.

“You are. I’ve missed the talks we used to have.”

“Me too but those talks were always about work and other things. I hope you know you can trust me with your heart. We can talk about anything,” he gets in the driver’s seat and leans over to kiss her cheek. “I want that for us.”

Alexa reaches over and rubs his hand. “I want that for us too,” she says. “So, shall we go get your things at the hotel?”

“It’s all packed up. In the back,” he says, motioning to the backseat, grinning.

They make their way to Alexa’s flat, Scott visibly anxious. Alexa glances at him, and she’s sure he’s up to something. One thing about Scott, she always knew when he was planning things.

“What do you have up your sleeve, Scotty?” Alexa asks.

He lifts her hand to his mouth and kisses it. “I told you I was going to show you how I feel and that’s what I’m going to do.”

“Ooo-kay,” she says slowly, not sure what to expect from Scott. He simply smiles and continues driving, his hand wrapped around hers.

They pull up to her building and Scott gets out, grabbing a small bag from the back seat.

“What is that?” Alexa asks.

“So nosy, you are. Be patient, baby girl,” Scott says.

Alexa is filled with curiosity but decides to stop asking questions and just play along. Entering the building, Scott and Alexa walk to the elevators. Once on, he opens the small bag and takes out a red, satin blindfold. He grins as he places it over Alexa’s eyes. Now she’s really excited. Scott leads her down the corridor to her apartment and she hears him open the door, before guiding her inside.

He walks her over to the couch and sits her down. She listens intently trying to determine his actions. Soft music begins to play and she can smell the scent of candles. She hears liquid being poured and assumes Scott is making drinks for them.

Scott looks back at Alexa sitting anxiously on the couch. He wants to show her just how much he is willing to do to be the man she wants. Tonight was going to be all about her pleasure.

Alexa senses his presence standing before her. He reaches down and runs his fingers through her silky hair, pulling her head back slightly. He strokes her cheek with his fingers, marveling at how soft her skin is. Her lips form a sexy pout that he can’t help but lean down to kiss. She responds hungrily. She doesn’t know if she can handle another pounding from his massive cock but she was certainly willing to try.

“Scotty, what are you doing,” Alexa whispers.

“Do you trust me, baby girl?”

She nods. He sits next to her and kisses her neck softly, then her lips. “Completely?” he asks.

“Yes, completely.”

“Good. Open your mouth.”

Alexa parts her lips and feel the coolness of glass press against her bottom lip. Suddenly, chilled champagne fills her mouth and she swallows it down greedily. Scott takes the glass away and watches as Alexa licks her lips. He lifts a strawberry up to her lips and smiles as she bites into it, chewing slowly, savoring the juicy fruit.

He unbuttons her blouse, sliding it off her shoulders, and planting sweet kisses along her exposed skin. She moans quietly as Scott runs his hands over her thigh.

“Alexa…” he says as he kisses her lips again. “Tonight is about you. I’m going to worship you the way you deserve. Would you like me to treat you like that for a change?”

Alexa is quiet for a moment, soaking in his words. She remembers Brett asking her if she had ever been worshipped and if she knew what it felt like to be the center of someone’s world. She very much wants to be the center of Scott’s. She nods her head.

“Good, that’s what I’m going to do. I have a lot planned for you tonight, sweet girl.”

Alexa’s body tingles. There is something so hot about not being able to see what is happening next, even though she wants to rip the damn blindfold off so she can stare at the man doing all of this to her. She hears more rustling and wonders what is about to happen next.

“Open your mouth, baby girl,” Scott demands softly. She does and tastes warm chocolate against her tongue. Scott leans close to her and licks her lips for her, briefly dipping his tongue inside her mouth.

“Fuck, Scotty,” she whispers.

“There’s more,” he says, lifting another strawberry, this time dipped in the melted chocolate, to her lips. “Bite.”

She does and savors the contrast of the warm silky chocolate and the cold ripe strawberry. He gives her another sip of champagne before she feels her shoes being removed.

“I’m going to take off your clothes now,” Scott says softly.

Alexa nods her head and shifts to allow him easier access. She leans back against the couch and feels Scott plants soft kisses across her skin as he slides her stockings slowly down each leg. Next, he reaches behind her and unzips her skirt, pulling it from her body and exposing her nakedness. She feels his hands run across her stomach and over her thighs.

Scott takes a deep breath. “Lexi, you are so fucking unbelievable. Do you know that? The first time I laid eyes on you, I knew I’d never see a woman more beautiful than you.”