Free Serving HIM Vol. 4: Alpha Billionaire Romance by M. S. Parker Page A

for. It was a retro-styled ivory silk wiggle dress and thanks to the built-in shape-wear, it fit like a dream and outlined every curve I had.
    It took some wiggling to get into it and I was grimacing by the time I smoothed it into place. “I wonder if that’s where the name for the stupid design came from,” I muttered, turning around and looking into Molly’s grinning face.
    “I feel like I should be tucking a dollar into your bra or something,” she said.
    “Pervert.” I stuck my tongue out and looked at my reflection. “How do I look?”
    “Like some starlet straight out of the glamour days of Hollywood.”
    I glanced at the phone and quirked an eyebrow at Molly.
    She made a little X over her chest. “Cross my heart. You look amazing. I wish I had the T and A for that sort of style.”
    “ T and A ?”
    “Tits and ass, girl.” Molly wiggled her eyebrows at me. “You’re going to knock him dead.”
    Sighing, I went back to studying myself in the mirror. I’d swiped out the chain on my grandmother’s necklace for a slightly longer one, leaving the pendant to nestle between my breasts but I looked…bare. The dress lay low on my shoulders and while my skin glowed softly against the ivory silk, I felt like I needed something else.
    I didn’t have anything though.
    “Aleena?”
    “Yes?” I asked absently.
    “Try to have fun, okay?”
    “Yeah.” I smiled, but it looked as fake as it felt. This was going to be a disaster. I knew it. “Of course, I’ll have fun.”
    ***
     
    I had the suite across from Dominic’s.
    Our two rooms were the only ones on the top floor. His was the presidential suite, although palatial would probably have been more accurate.
    Mine wasn’t anything to sneer at though and I wished I’d had the time to appreciate it more, but as it was, the only thing I’d done was collapse on the lake-size bed or collapse into the lake-size Jacuzzi tub or watch TV from the massive couch. That is, when I wasn’t working my ass off, which had been ninety-nine percent of the time.
    Right now, I was standing at the window, staring out over the skyline of Philadelphia. It was so different from New York. They were both old cities, but so much of the new in New York had swallowed up the old. In Philadelphia, they blended. Two things that should have been at odds, that shouldn’t have looked right side-by-side, came together in this wonderful, enchanting city.
    I pressed a hand to the glass, warmed by the sun and tried to will away the tension knotting my shoulders.
    Dominic had told me that he’d like to leave at five. The party started at seven, but he wanted to go over everything with Eddie and have time to get his pieces in position. I wondered if he liked to play chess.
    The door to my suite opened. Dominic. He had a copy of my room key. Tucked inside my wallet, I had a copy of his too. Not that I’d felt inclined to use it. Things still felt so unsettled between us.I felt uneasy and the sensation grew as his gaze settled on the nape of my neck.
    Slowly, I shifted my attention to the wavy reflection the window provided. I could just barely see Dominic’s outline, but I didn’t need to see him to know what he was doing. He was watching me. When he started toward me, my heart skipped a beat and then started to race.
    He stopped just a few inches behind me and rested a hand on the curve of my waist. “You look lovely.”
    “Thank you.”
    “Part of me wants to tug on this zipper…”
    I shivered as his fingers brushed the tab.
    “Peel this dress off of you and bend you over.” Dominic murmured the words into my ear. As he did so, he took one of my hands and pressed it to the glass. “This way…”
    He caught the other hand and guided it into place and then nudged me low. “I could take you like this.”
    I shuddered as I felt him rub his cock against my covered ass.
    “But I think I’ll wait until tonight.”
    The hand he’d put on my waist slid around and I gasped when he