“I sent them an email asking if they would be willing to give us a private tour. I might have read somewhere that he was a retired cop, so I sent it from my work email.”
The side of her mouth lifted into a smile that had my stomach flipping over like I was on a thrill ride at an amusement park.
“You little sneak. Did they respond?”
“Yes. They would be more than happy to give us a private tour. All we have to do is give them a few hours’ notice.”
“Mike! This is so exciting! Whatever Vickie was looking for has to be in that house.”
“Maybe, but don’t get yourself all worked up. We might not find anything.”
She nodded. “I won’t. I promise. Thank you for doing that.”
“There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do for you, Syd.”
Her eyes burned with desire.
“You know, I have my own little surprise for you.”
I leaned back in the chair and took a sip of my wine. “Is that so? Do tell.”
Her cheeks turned that pretty shade of pink again. Christ, she was sexy as hell.
“Well, I’d much rather show you.”
“I really wanted to eat dessert first.”
Sydney’s whole body sagged with disappointment. “Oh. Okay. I’m full, but if you want dessert, you should have it.”
With a smile, I stood and reached for her hand. She seemed confused, but she placed hers in mine and allowed me to lead her into the kitchen.
“You want me to watch you eat dessert?”
“If you want to watch, I’m totally down for that.”
She scrunched up her nose in the sweetest way. My eyes roamed over her body. The moment she walked into my house with that little sundress on, I’d known what I wanted. Tonight was all about her, and I was going to make sure of that.
Sydney glanced over at the cake and then looked back at me.
“Do you want me to cut it for you?”
Moving closer to her, I slid my hand around her waist and pulled her to me. My hard cock pressed into her stomach and caused her throat to bob with a hard swallow.
I dropped to my knees and ran my hands slowly up her toned legs. “I think I’ll have my dessert on the kitchen island.”
“Okay,” she panted out, her breathing growing faster, and I was pretty sure she was catching on.
When I slowly pulled her lace panties down, her fingers sliced into my hair and she moaned.