Entrusted (Page 18)

Entrusted (Club Destiny #7)(18)
Author: Nicole Edwards

“Are you ready to come for me?”

“Yes. Oh, God, yes. Please make me come.”

That’s exactly what Logan did. He made his wife come undone while another man watched.

Chapter Five

“Hey, lady,” Samantha greeted Sierra the following Saturday morning when her sister-in-law walked through her front door. “Come here, beautiful girl,” Sam cooed to Hannah as she reached out to take the baby from Sierra’s arms.

It was hard to believe that Hannah was already three months old and in that short amount of time she’d grown into a very expressive, beautiful, bundle of perfection.

Taking her from Sierra, Sam cuddled her close and smothered her with kisses as she headed back toward the kitchen where she’d been working on her laptop.

“How are things?” Sam asked Sierra as she took a seat across from her, dropping the bulky diaper bag onto the table.

“Never better,” Sierra said with an award-winning smile.

Sam was brimming with excitement; anxious to tell Sierra all about Elijah and what had happened on Monday, but she was still nervous about saying it aloud for fear that she might jinx herself. She had actually had a phone conversation with Elijah just two days ago and since then, she’d been hovering on the brink of exploding with the urge to tell her best friend.

God, Sam couldn’t stop thinking about him.

Logan had made sure she didn’t stop thinking about him too. When they arrived home from the club on Monday night, he’d seduced her with his sexy words, graphically describing all of the things he and Elijah would be doing to her in the very near future.

“I heard you had yourself a date the other night,” Sierra stated, pulling Sam right out of her daydream.

“Logan and I tend to have date nights quite frequently,” Sam replied, knowing full well that Sierra was eluding to something besides her many date nights with her husband.

“Hot ones at that. I heard you have a penchant for the swing,” Sierra teased.

Sam laughed, trying to hide her embarrassment. Despite the fact that she’d come into her own and actually enjoyed herself openly, there were still moments like this that made her very aware of how much of herself she’d shown lately.

Rather than respond, Sam decided to redirect as she glanced down at the baby as she laughed. “I heard you requested your husbands to buy you a Sybian saddle machine.”

“Oh, don’t even get me started on that,” Sierra beamed. “You have got to try it.”

“Until Logan told me about it, I had no idea what it even was. But you… Oh, my God, did you…?” Sam hadn’t stuck around long the other night, but she had heard from Logan that Sierra was quite fond of the new toy that her husbands had introduced her to.

Sierra laughed. “No. Well, yes, but no.”

“What does that mean?” Sam asked, amused by the way Sierra stumbled over her words.

“I did try it. After the club was closed.”

“And?”

“And what? It was freaking amazing. Like I said, you have to try it.”

“Maybe next time,” Sam said, knowing there wasn’t a chance in hell of that happening. “But, if I were you, I wouldn’t let Trent hear you go on and on about how great it was,” Sam joked.

Trent Ramsey, one of the investors in the Devotion club, had been the one who requested the strange piece of machinery be included in the BDSM theme night. He’d bragged that women would flock to it. According to what she’d heard, Trent had been right, but they all preferred not to let him know when he was right. He would never let them forget it.

“Don’t worry, I won’t.”

Sam smiled down at Hannah. The beautiful little girl looked so tiny resting comfortably in her arms. “My goodness, she’s gotten so big.”

“Tell me about it,” Sierra laughed. “If she gets much bigger, I’m not going to be able to tote her around.”

“You’re almost as big as your mommy, you know that?” Sam whispered to the sleepy baby as she pressed another kiss to Hannah’s smooth chubby cheek. Looking back up at Sierra, Sam asked, “How are the boys?”

“Good. This week’s been a little hectic for them. They aren’t used to being at the club every night.”

“How long are they planning to keep that up?”

“Probably not much longer. Last night, when they got home to find Hannah asleep, they’d been disappointed. Her schedule isn’t meshing well with theirs.”

“I can imagine. Are they hiring someone to handle things for them?”

“They’re looking. I don’t think either of them is in a hurry. It’s not easy to find someone like Kane, you know. Someone they can trust to manage it while they aren’t there. This is their livelihood.”