I crack up, then shake my head. “No treats for you, I guess.”

Later that night, when we’re lying in bed, I turn to him. “So there’s something we need to discuss.”

“Alright…” he says cautiously.

“Since Gemma and Katie know we’re together, I think it’s time to tell Tyler. That way we can finally be together in public without worrying that it’ll get back to him.”

“If you think it’s time, then I’ll do it.” He holds me tighter. “Just know that he might punch my face in.”

I snort, wrapping my leg over his body. “And if he does, I promise to make it all better.”

“Everleigh…” he warns when I rub over his cock that’s hard and ready.

“You seriously gonna make me go solo another night?” I ask.

“It’s a much safer option.”

I release a loud groan, then crawl over him and off the bed. “Fine. I’ll be in my bed with BUB.”

Determined to follow through with my threat, I march toward my room, then grab BUB from my nightstand. As I lie down and spread my legs, I place the vibrator over my clit. If Archer’s going to withhold orgasms, then I’ll do it myself.

“Slide your panties to the side,” Archer’s demanding voice captures my attention as he leans against the doorframe.

Instead of telling him he lost his chance, I comply. He licks his lips as he watches me, and my breathing picks up as I race to the edge.

“You’re so wet, baby,” he says in a hoarse voice.

I squeeze my breast with my free hand, then let my knees fall to the sides. I’m spread wide open for his viewing pleasure.

“Fuck.”

I press the button to speed up the vibrator. My back arches as I climb closer to release, and I love that Archer’s watching my every move. The heat in his gaze pushes me further, and I know it won’t be much longer.

“I’m so close,” I whimper.

“Hey!” I squeal. “That was cruel.”

“You don’t come without me,” he orders, tearing my panties off me.

“You weren’t willing to do the job so I resorted to other options.”

He groans in my ear. “Keep your hands on the bedrails. I’m gonna prove that I’m your only option.”

I can hardly control my breathing to respond, then he moves between my thighs and takes over. The warmth of his tongue hits me hard as he slides up my slit and captures my greedy nub between his lips.

“Oh my God. Please, Archer. I’m desperate,” I beg, lifting my hips to meet his face.

“What do you need, sweetheart?” he taunts, softly biting the inside of my leg.

“You. Right. Now.” I’m tempted to shove his face back to my pussy if he doesn’t give me what I need.