Chapter Six

Drake closed and locked the door after them and pulled her over to the office chair. He sat and pulled her down onto his lap.

He tilted her head up. “How are you holding up, little sub?”

Camila nodded. “Good. It seems whenever they start getting nasty, someone always interrupts them.” She grinned. “You wouldn’t happen to know anything about that, would you?”

He used his thumb to caress her bottom lip. “There is nothing I won’t do for you, love. And I’ll keep you safe because I can’t imagine my life without you.”

She raised her hand and pressed it against his cheek. “I feel the same way. I wouldn’t want to go on if I lost you.”

“Don’t say that.”

“You’ve said the same thing to me,” she reminded him.

He pressed a kiss to her lips and then grinned. “That’s different.”

“Why?”

“Because I’m the man and the dom.”

She laughed. “That excuse still doesn’t work.”

“Oh, well, I had to try. Are you ready to call Jeremiah?”

She nodded. “Yes. I’m anxious to hear about the papers.”

Drake reached forward and pushed a few buttons. She could hear the ringing because he put them on speaker.

“Hey, I’m glad you called me back,” Jeremiah said.

“I have Camila here with me,” Drake said.

Jeremiah paused for a moment. “Are you okay with her hearing this?”

She looked up at him and nodded.

“Yes. She deserves to listen.”

“All right. Every paper they gave you is bogus,” Jeremiah said.

“Camila got her uncle’s whole estate. I called the lawyer in charge of it.

I think he’s a good guy. He didn’t know what the sisters were up to, and he doesn’t think any of them are good people.

The mother and father wanted all the papers, but Mr. Wilson, the other lawyer, said they had to go directly to Camila. ”

“Can you have him send the papers to you?”

“Already on it.” Jeremiah chuckled. “I think the lawyer is having too much fun messing with them.”

“What should we do with the bogus papers?” Drake asked.

“It depends on how you want it to play out. Do you want them to leave with some hope or kick them out on their asses?”

“I’ll talk with Camila,” he said and kissed her forehead.

“Fine. If there is anything else you need from me, just call,” Jeremiah said. “I’ll get back with you when I receive her uncle’s will.”

Drake pulled her tighter against his body. “Thank you.” He reached forward and pushed the button to hang up, then concentrated on her.

“What are your thoughts?” he asked.

“Would it be bad to want to mess with them a little?”

He chuckled. “Not at all. It’s the least they deserve.”

“Oh, I need to tell you that when I was in the bathtub, my sisters came into our bedroom. I’m not sure what all they took, but several things are missing.” Just the thought of it made her angry.

Drake stroked her cheek with his knuckles. “I know. I’ve had them followed through the house. They’ve tried to take several things, but the moment they leave their room, one of the maids or our men goes in and gets them. Your things are back in your closet, and our bedroom door is locked.”

She laughed. “How are they being followed without them knowing?”

“When we knew they were coming, I had Cole put cameras throughout the house. I don’t trust them at all.

So, it’s easy to see where they are going and what they are taking,” he told her.

“They’ll be surprised when they go back to their rooms and find everything gone.

And the funny part is they can’t complain about it because it wasn’t theirs to begin with. ”

Camila laughed. “It’s probably driving them crazy.”

“How about our swim, love. I need to be in you.”

“I need you in me,” she murmured before she kissed him.

He grinned when she squealed as he abruptly lifted her off his lap.

He took her hand and dragged her, laughing, down the hall to the pool. She was breathless by the time he shut the door behind them.

“Strip, love,” he said and started to unbutton his shirt.

She glanced around. “Can the men see us right now?”

He shook his head. “No. We have privacy, but if I need them, I’ll whistle, and then one of them will turn on the feed in here.”

She exhaled and stripped out of her dress. Since he wouldn’t allow her in panties and she wasn’t wearing a bra with the dress she had on, she only had her sandals and dress to take off.

He tipped his head toward the pool. “Go on, little sub. I’ll be right there.”

She nodded and walked that way. Jesus, her ass was a work of art.

He loved the way it jiggled when she walked.

It had taken him a long time to break through the walls she’d built and overcome her insecurities.

Drake could tell that a shadow of unease was present since her sisters were here, but he’d make sure it was gone soon after they left.

He stripped off his clothing, grabbed the lube and towels, and then walked toward her. She was hanging on the side of the pool and stared at him with a hot, needy expression.

He grinned at her. “Tonight, I’m going to take you hard and make you come several times before I take you to our bedroom.”

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