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CHAPTER 9
I was slingshotting from scared to death, to mad at myself for getting into this situation, to totally excited that I’m going to be alone with him.
At his house.
All.
Night.
I had to clamp my mouth shut to keep from squealing like a little girl.
The images of the things he’d said he wanted to do to me have kept me occupied A LOT the past week.
Us. Naked. Using our bodies as canvases.
It was so incredibly hot; I couldn’t stand it.
Who does that? Never have I heard or seen of anything like that before. Being a muse, an inspiration, is one thing. But to actually BE what he paints on had me all kinds of hot and bothered.
Christ! Him alone is intense, all dark and brooding, but him gliding a paint brush over my naked skin, his hands on me, as I had to lay still while he created art on my flesh, HOLY SHIT, I don’t know if I can do that.
But he couldn’t have been serious.
Could he?
He hasn’t mentioned it again, so I’m sure he was joking.
He had to be.
And what about Rock’s friends, the guys from his shop? Was it my imagination they weren’t only talking about tattoos and piercings they do all together? Do they all have sex with a woman at the same time? An orgy? Or is it a gang bang? They said certain ‘clients’ prefer it that way.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t have the hardest orgasm imagining that!
It seems all I’ve been doing is fantasizing and getting myself off since Rock came into my life.
Which is completely out of character for me.
I’m not sheltered, not by far, it was hard where I came from, the people were…unique, they lived by their own rules and codes. I was never one of them, I knew I never could be. I’d always hoped it was only matter of time before I’d get out, even if leaving wasn’t allowed. It didn’t matter who my dad was, everyone was considered family if they were part of The Club. Even with the vile things that were considered normal.
I would never accept that lifestyle.
So I had to run.
I finally wound up in Riverbend after wandering without any destination as I tried to cover my tracks. It was perfect, a small town, things could still be paid for with cash which meant I wouldn’t have a paper trail pointing in my direction.
I’d be safe, they couldn’t find me.
Finally, I was able to relax and start a life. Things were okay, I’d settled into a routine, I had always been a loner, so the solitude was welcome. Until Rock blasted into my shop and blew apart my world of peace and tranquility.
Before he broke through the wall of fantasy and reality, I watched him discreetly, from around a corner, from my car, as he passed by. He intrigued me, and even before we’d spoken, he made my body hum. Now, it’s literally vibrating with a whole Molotov cocktail of emotions.
We left the drugstore after purchasing what we needed to head to his house I assume, and that was a shopping experience that the whole town is going to know about. Rock came around to my side of the car and carried me out before I knew what was happening. We walked through the aisles of personal care products and first-aid items with me in his arms, me giggling, him carrying on, and all eyes on us. Mrs. Merriweather is going to have a field day with this night.
The woman is incorrigible, she’ll probably insist on details, like how big his dick is and does he know how to use it.
Not that I’m going to find out.
