Page 26 of Auctioned to the Billionaire Bodyguard

It was torture to leave her when we had to get ready for her graduation party, but she kissed me and promised we weren’t finished yet.

That’s the only way I was able to leave her.

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“My little girl has more than made the family proud,” Carlos Salazar, patriarch of the powerful family, said as he wrapped his arm around Carmen’s shoulders. “She graduated top of her class. As usual. Carmen was valedictorian of her high school, then of West Bay University, and finally, of her law school.”

Everyone clapped. I stared at her. She was gorgeous in a red beaded dress that sparkled when the lights hit it. It was short, tight, and low-cut. She looked more like a model or famous actress than a brilliant lawyer. She had the best of both worlds.

And I wanted her.

Would she mind that I was so much younger than her?

“Byron.” I turned to look at Nico. The look on his face made my stomach twist. I knew he knew I’d been with Carmen allday. Reynolds and Paolo knew, too. But I was worried Nico would hate me now that I’d fucked his sister.

“Look, I’m sorry. I know she’s your sister, but I’ve loved her for years…”

“Shut up, man.”

I stopped, surprised.

“You need to listen to me. That word you used? Love? Carmen doesn’t do love. She doesn’t do boyfriends or relationships or long-term. She just doesn’t. I don’t want to see you get hurt.” His blue eyes were full of concern. He was serious.

“What do you mean?” I glanced back at Carmen, who was giving a speech thanking everyone for attending the party.

“She’s never had a boyfriend. She doesn’t want one. She never wants to get married. She doesn’t want to settle down or have children. She sleeps around and she’s not ashamed of it at all like some women are. Whether they should be or not. She just… doesn’t care what people think of her. That’s just her.” He shrugged. “I love my sister so much. But you’re one of my best friends and the best guy I know. Don’t get attached to her.”

I frowned. He had to be wrong. He didn’t know the level of connection we had. He didn’t know how good it was between us. He just didn’t understand.

He studied my face, then sadness covered his face. “I can tell you’re not going to listen. I’ll go ahead and tell you in advance that I’m sorry for whatever she does and however she hurts you.”

I gaped at him. He was serious.

I caught the scent of her exotic perfume before I felt her beside me. I turned with a grin. “Hey.”

Nico shook his head and went in search of Reynolds and Paolo. Or some woman.

“Do you see those thick curtains over there?” she whispered in my ear.

I nodded.

“Meet me there in five minutes. Oh, and I’m not wearing underwear.”

My cock was already hard as I watched her hips sway as she moved through the crowds, stopping to speak here and there.

Five minutes had never taken longer to pass.

When I pushed the curtain aside, she was standing in a small alcove. It was barely hidden from the partygoers. We could easily hear conversations going on just a few feet from us. If anyone pulled aside the curtains, they’d see us immediately.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me down for a deep, passionate, dirty kiss. My hands gripped her waist, and I pushed my cock against her. She moved against it, like we were fucking through our clothes. It felt too good. I put one hand on the wall behind her. “If you don’t stop that, this is going to be over before I’m inside you.”

“I sure as hell don’t want that.”

I could see her hard nipples through her beautiful dress. I bent and sucked them and she writhed in delight. “That feels so damn good, Byron. Now fuck me.”

“Here?” I almost squeaked the word.

She nodded slowly, smiling at me.