Chapter 40

"Wait wait," Callum said, pulling me back.

"What?" I spoke breathlessly. I had just finished getting ready for the night. I wore a black dress and heels. It was Friday and Amy and Leo had planned a night at the club in celebration of Wednesday's verdict.

"You look delicious," he smirked. He sat on the bed, suit pants on and a white button up nearly undone.

"We'll be late." I said sternly. I had just finished my hair and makeup, and I knew from just looking in his eyes he had serious plans to mess it up.

"So? Who cares?" He said, words mumbled by his face pressing against my chest. The dress had a low neckline and a slit up the leg. Something Amy would definitely applaud me for wearing. I felt sexy, beautiful even.

"Shit," I moaned out. His lips closed in on my neck leaving me breathless. Fuck it.

I straddled his waist and felt his lips turn up into a smile against my skin.

"But fast, I seriously don't want to be late." I said to him. He ditched his lips from my neck and flipped us so my body lay under his, with my own legs wrapped around his waist. He made me feel hot all over, just with that lustful gaze he wore. He smashed his lips onto my own, devouring my mouth as if it was dinner. His hands rubbed my body, heat trailing wherever he touched.

He wasted no time in carefully pulling off my underwear. Sitting up a bit he pulled his pants down far enough to free him of his boxers. I watched as he reached for the condom in the nightstands' drawer. I clenched my legs tighter around him at the sight of his hands pulling the latex over his erection.

As soon as he was done, he pressed his body back down on mine.

"Are you ready for me," he questioned. He brought his hands between my legs, feeling the wetness that pooled there. I arched my back at his touch, moan dripping from my lips. He ran his fingers over my folds and pinched my clit.

"Fuck," I breathed. He smiled down at me, attaching our lips again.

"Ready?" He asked. I nodded my head and threaded my hands in his hair. He smiled into my mouth and with a free hand guided himself into my entrance.

He caught the moan that slipped my lips with his mouth that covered mine. He slowly rocked into me, stretching my walls with every thrust. The feeling of him filling me whole brought a pit to the bottom of my stomach. He used his hand to work my clit, bringing pleasure with every stroke.

He sped up a bit, as well as thrusting deeper, harder. I threw my head back at the feeling.

"You feel so good," he muffled out. Mouth exploring my breasts. My hands stayed tangled in his hair.

It wasn't long before I felt him nearing his release, thrusts becoming sloppier and quicker.

"With me baby," He said into my ear. His hand, along with his quick thrusts quickly helped me over the edge. I felt my walls tighten around him and with that felt him come undone as well. The pleasure blinded me for a moment and I felt his body sink onto my own.

"Mmmm, that was good. I needed that." He whispered into my ear. Slowly he slid back rolling off of me to clean himself up. I stood up, heading to the bathroom to do the same. Fixing my dress and hair took another 10 minutes and I knew Tatum was going to personally murder me.

Walking back into the bedroom, I noticed Callum with his suit jacket now fully on and white button up fully done up. He smirked at me, noticing my annoyed expression.

"Amy is going to actually kill me." I said, quickly walking back to the bed where my long coat was thrown earlier.

His deep laugh rumbled through the room and I felt his body up against my back moments later.

"I'm sure they did the exact same thing. Don't be crude." He whispered into my ear. "I just gave you an orgasm, you should be happy."

I jabbed my elbow back into his chest, but couldn't stop the smiling from spreading on my face because he was right. That sure did make my night. He moved to the dresser grabbing his wallet and keys. I placed my coat over my shoulders and threaded my arms through it.

"Ready?" He asked. I nodded my head following him out the door.

"Where are we going again?" I asked.

"Leo sent me the address I forget." He shouted from the hallway bathroom, where he was turning off the light.

I walked into the kitchen to grab my purse that lay on the counter with my phone.

"I called the driver tonight." Callum spoke, entering the kitchen. "I have a feeling neither of us will be in the right state of mind to drive." He teased and I nodded my head in agreement. Tonight was a night of celebration, of course there would be drinks. And lots of them.

We walked out the door, lights off and headed to the elevators. We opted for more fancy wear tonight, going all out in celebration mode because why the hell not. In heels I still didn't reach Callum's head, the top of mine just resting below his chin. Damn him and being tall.

We made our way outside to the black SUV that awaited us and I slid in the open door to the back seat, Callum  right behind me.

"Remember the last time we were in here. You refused to look at me." He said after settling into the seat, throwing his seat belt on. I looked to him to see a wide smirk on his face.

"Yea, well you were an asshole." I teased back. "Actually ARE. You have your moments." I said smiling. He narrowed his eyes at me, the classic Dante Brown sneer returning and I just laughed.

He rested his hand on my thigh, giving it a tight squeeze.

The drive was quick, and the London city nightlife was buzzing. Lights ever bright and the sounds of the residents throughout the streets buzzing. We approached what appeared to be the club and my heart started beating just a bit faster.

"Oh my god," I whispered. Callum looked at me confused, stepping out of the car waiting for me to do the same.

I couldn't help the smile on my face as I stepped out of the SUV accepting his helping hand. The club in front of us was that same club Amy took us too those months ago. The one where we expected a girls night out but was met with anything but.

Callum seemed to understand my smile and realisation flashed over his eyes.

"Of course she'd celebrate here," he whispered, shaking his head entering the club. The club Callum and I met at.

We scanned the crowds, Callum's arm wrapped around my waist. I watched as few people turned to look, wondering who I was. I'd almost forgotten about his reputation since most of our nights together were spent inside or in professional settings. Of course a new woman on his arm would bring lurking eyes.

"VIP, lets go." He shouted to me over the roar of the crowd on the dance floor.

I followed him close, being careful of my long dress. We approached the roped off VIP section, and all Callum  had to do was smile at the bouncer. I guess being an influential businessman had its perks. A stark contrast to the night Amy and I had come, having to flash her tits for a seat. I laughed at the memory.

"Finally!" Amy screeched from the table she sat at. I looked at her and everyone sheepishly, the blush instantly coating my cheeks. One thing about me, I could not lie that's for sure.

Leo sat next to her and I noted Lina on her other side. Callum went to Leo, as I approached Lina giving her a quick hug and smile and then moving on to Amy. She rolled her eyes and stood taking me in her arms.

"The orgasm better have been worth it." She whispered into my ear. I pushed her away scowling jokingly and turned to sit next to Callum.

"We ordered a celebratory round of champagne." Lina spoke.

"Sounds amazing." I answered. Callum  had turned to talk to Leo, something to do with work.

"How are your parents?" I looked to Lina once more.

"Good! They're home now obviously, but they're expecting a visit soon enough." She said back.

I smiled. "Of course. We'll have to go up there soon. It's been awhile." I said back.

"Yes, yes it has." She said smiling.

Just then our waiter arrived with our flutes of champagne. We each took one and waited as Amy stood to speak.

"This is for Matt Fraiser rotting behind bars for the rest of his life. This is for new friendships," she started nodding to Lina at that one. "And this is for two people who finally broke the that fine line of love and hate. Two people who are clearly meant for one another and two people who were late today because they couldn't get enough of one another." She finished and threw a wink in my direction.

I blushed instantly, narrowing my eyes on her. Callum  laughed, wrapping his free arm around my waist.

"Cheers to that." He said. And then we all brought the flutes to our lips, sealing the toast.

I smiled watching my friends celebrate and cheer. Before anyone could say anything we were interrupted.

"So NO ONE was going to tell me we were going out tonight?" Came the voice of Leo's brother. Zack.

I laughed at his scowling face as he approached our table, his boyfriend in tow.

"Leo you're a little bitch for leaving me out of this." Zack said, coming up to his brother and smacking his shoulder. Zack just turned to look at everyone and when his eyes settled on me, and most importantly, Callum's arm around my waist he smiled.

"I fucking knew it." He cheered. I blushed and moved to go greet him.

"Good to see you too Zack," I said giving him a tight hug.

"Finally bagged the big man huh?" He teased. I pulled back looking towards Callum's shaking head.

"Always the one for blunt confessions Zack." Callum said, pulling him into a bro hug.

"So you're not celibate? Crazy, could've pictured you being celibate for life." Zack teased Callum, which earned him a jab to the side.

Zac wheezed glaring back at Callum .

"Okay, enough of that. Let's go dance!" Amy said. She stood quickly, her chair pushing back in the process. Coming over to me she grabbed my elbow and Lina's hand. She rushed us over to the rope exit, heading for the dance floor. I looked back to Callum, he just smiled bringing the flute to his lips and waved.

We shoved our way into the sweaty bodies.

"Shake those beautiful curves Lina!" Amy screeched. Lina laughed and instantly moved her hips to the beat of the music. We danced for I don't know how long. Bodies swaying against one another, enjoying the music and energy of the room we danced in.

"I have to pee." Amy shouted.

"Not this again," I smirked. "You're not leaving my side this time." I grabbed both Amy and Lina's arm, pulling them into the direction of the bathrooms. I made sure not to make the mistake of letting Amy wander off again. We approached the women's room, and I double checked due to my track record of wrong doors, and then pushed them into the bathroom.

We all did our business, washing hands and drying them.

As we exited the bathroom, a strong hand gripped my arm. I quickly threw my head around to meet Callum's green eyes. He looked at me and then my friends, finger on his lip in as if to say "shh" he pulled me away. He then pulled the two of us across the hallway into a very familiar room.

The room was as I remembered. One bulb illuminating the entirety of the dark room, and the table in which I sat signing a deal all those weeks ago.

The door slammed and my body followed it. I was pressed against the now closed door, Dante pushed up against me.

"I see you've found the right door this time Miss Ruth." He teased. His eyes were gleaming as they scanned my face. Clear happiness written all over it.

"Yes, yes I did." I answered back. Smiling as he pushed his mouth against my own.

"Although can I admit something," he pulled back once more.

I nodded my head, studying his face for an answer. He leaned close, noses almost touching.

"I'm so glad you went through the wrong door." He smiled bright, smashing his lips to mine.

I pulled back.

"Me too."