She still wasn't pushing him away or saying this was a mistake and couldn't ever happen again. Quite the opposite, and Robert knew he was weak enough to take whatever he could get from her. He would be her dirty little secret... it wasn't like he had anything else going for him in his love life. Fantastic career, doomed love life--that was him.
He'd had no idea she had such a mouth on her, and his cock twitched again in interest despite knowing it would be a little while before he'd recover enough to go another round--and by then, other people would be arriving on set and wanting their attention. A softly strangled sound rang deep in his throat at it, though, and he lifted a hand to tweak one of her nipples, his eyes dilating just a bit. "Yes. God, yes, it does. I am at your mercy," he breathed back. "This is your game, your rules, your story. I told you two years ago that I would be whatever you need me to be," he reminded her, the truth of it shining in his eyes.