chapter nineteen

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It had been two weeks.

           Rose absolutely adored Iris and talked to her on the phone occasionally as the woman would just call her up. She thought it was cute and she teased Lukas about it.

          But every interaction she had with Lukas for the past two weeks was over the phone. She couldn't stop thinking about what she did with him last; it made the blood rush to her cheeks. And she couldn't stop thinking about how she wanted to do it again.

         She assumed she was horny but fuck it, she was young. She was allowed to be. And wanting sex with the person she was in love with was a completely normal craving.

She had just never been this passionate about a person before. With Jack, it was a soft love but with Lukas, he drove her wild. She was supposed it couldn't be anything different when he was just as obsessive about her. And, honestly, she liked it. She liked the intensity between them. It made it seem more real.

      And it was going to get very real when she saw Lukas this weekend.

           Google was hosting The Camp for the rich and powerful. She was going to be seeing Lukas except it was going to be a little tricky because she was going there with her father. Her father had taken her to every one since their inception. He loved to take her there just to brag about her.

           And that was exactly what he did this time.

           "Have you met my daughter, Rose, the CEO?" Logan questioned the man he was chatting up.

             "Hi," she smiled at the man.

            He looked a bit starstruck, "Rose is your daughter?"

        Most people forgot she was a Roy and, therefore, forgot that she was the youngest daughter of Logan Roy. Her father loved to remind them.

           "Yes, she certainly is," Logan smirked.

            "Your moves with the oil company have been extraordinary. The way you've cut costs," the young man complimented. "I've actually modeled my whole business strategy after yours."

      "Thank you," she smiled politely as she sipped on her champagne.

        "Do you mind if I get some advice?" he asked eagerly.

        "Now, now," Logan cautioned. "My daughter wouldn't be where she is if she offered out free advice."

         "Right," the man stared apologetically. "Maybe I could get your number, though?"

          She raised her eyebrows, "I think not."

         "Right. Sorry," and he scrammed at the glare her father was throwing him.

           She chuckled a bit, "Dad, I'm getting a little tired and..."

           "Matsson!" he called out as he spotted the Viking.

           She held her breath as her father walked over to him and she followed rather slowly. Lukas had his hands in his pockets as he spoke in amusement, "I didn't realize by coming here I'd be ambushed about the deal."

         "No, no," Logan waved off. "We can both forgot about the damn deal this weekend. Now have you met my daughter, Rose?"

          Lukas turned his gaze to her as he started to grin in amusement and he said cryptically, "We have met briefly."

Everyone knew about the fashion show he was at where she had him participate in it. It would be odd if they said they didn't know each other.

          "And she's even more beautiful in person," he complimented as he practically undressed her with his eyes.

          Her eyes widened at his boldness in front of her father but he didn't seem to notice as he suddenly called out, "Bill!"

           Her father started to move and he commanded, "Rosebud, come here."

           She went to follow as Lukas said a farewell to her father, "It was nice seeing you, sir."

           "Yeah, yeah," her father waved off as he went through the crowd to Bill Gates.

              All day her father introduced her to people. All the while Lukas would not stop staring at her inappropriately and it was making her feel really hot.

            By the time the day was done, she had enough.

            Once her father retreated to his hotel room, she booked it to the room Lukas was staying in. As soon as he opened the door, she pushed him back into his room as she kissed him senseless.

            The door closed as she entered. She continued to push him backwards while she stepped out of her heels. Then once they got to the bed, she pushed him to sit on it.

           "Could you have been any more obvious today?" she asked a bit in frustration.

        "I couldn't help it," he argued. "How can I not fucking look at you?"

         Then he grinned as he stared at her body in her dress, "And you looked so sexy."

         She blushed and she couldn't help it anymore. She pulled her underwear down underneath her dress and let them fall to the floor. Then she hiked her dress up before she straddled him.

         She quickly moved to unbutton his jeans as he chuckled, "You really missed me?"

         "Yes," she said in frustration as she whined. "I need you. Do you have a condom this time?"

           "Yeah," he replied as she unzipped his pants before his erection sprung out. "Fuck. I didn't think I'd get a chance to use it, though."

         "Why? I'm not a prude. And I like having sex with you," she said as he grabbed the condom out of his pocket before tearing it open and rolling the condom onto his cock.

           "You like it?" he questioned.

           "Fine. I love it," she corrected and he grinned.

            That grin made her heart skip a beat and she quickly kissed him before she planted herself down on his cock. Then she started to bounce up and down in his lap as they had sex for the third time.

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After they had sex, it was then that they shedded their clothes. Lukas was intent on kissing every inch of her skin and that it was what he did lazily for a while. Now she just laid next to him as they faced each other under the sheets as his fingers ran back and forth over her hip.

"It's amusing how your dad just shows you off to everyone. It's so obvious he's so proud of you," Lukas teased. "You really are daddy's little girl."

"Shut up," she smacked his chest. "He does this every year. And you're the one fucking his little girl so you should be careful."

He chuckled before he said genuinely, "It's cute, though. When I have kids with you, that's how I want to be with them."

"I don't remember agreeing to having kids with you," she raised her eyebrows at him.

He smiled cutely and he looked like a pleading puppy, "I don't mean now but I definitely want to fuck a baby into you."

She giggled, "And how many babies are we talking about here?"

"I don't know," he thought. "I always want to fuck you a lot. So maybe like ten."

She nearly choked, "I think maybe two if you're lucky."

"I'll take it," he grinned. "Is this you saying yes, though? To letting me fuck a baby into you?"

She stared at him for a moment as she thought about living a life with him. She moved and kissed him softly before muttering a promise against his lips, "One day."

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