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“What can I say? I’m a polite young thing.”
Archer eyed me for a beat and then, before I knew it, reached under the water, grabbed my ankles, and hauled me onto his lap. Water sloshed around us, some over the edge of the tub, butthat didn’t seem to bother the gorgeous man wrapping his arms around my waist.
Archer’s blond hair seemed much darker after he’d run his wet hands through it, and I couldn’t resist spearing my fingers through the damp strands. I twisted them at the back of his head and studied the light sheen of moisture dotting his skin.
A rumbling sound, much a like a purr, escaped Archer as I kissed up to his ear. “Want to hear something funny?” he said.
I brushed a kiss across his lips. “Tell me.”
“In my phone, your number is under PYT.”
PYT?I thought back to what I’d just said, and laughed. “Seriously? As in, polite young thing?”
“No.” Archer chuckled, trailing his fingers down to flirt with the top of my crack. “But close.”
Was he trying to drive me crazy? The idea that he had a secret name for me, just like I had him, was naughty as hell. I tightened my grip on his hair, my impatience getting the better of me, but that just made him laugh harder.
“Tell me.”
Archer nipped at my lower lip. “What do you say?”
I bucked my hips forward, rubbing my cock along his.“Tell menow?”
Archer pinched my ass, making me squirm, humor sparking in his gorgeous eyes, and I loved being the one to bring that out of him.
“It stands forprettyyoung thing.”
Oh fuck.All this time I’d wanted Archer to look at me, to really notice me, and not the guy he thought was dating his daughter. “You think I’m pretty.”
“You’re very fucking pretty. You don’t have to sound so smug about it.”
“Are you kidding? I’ve waited for years for you to look at me the way you’re looking at me now.”
Archer’s eyes widened a fraction. “Years?”
I nodded and sat up on his lap, my hands trailing down to his chest. “You know that.”
“I just…” He swallowed and nodded. “You’re right, I do. Sometimes it still catches me off guard, that’s all.”
“Uh huh.” I ran my eyes over him and, not wanting to ruin the mood by getting too serious, grinned. “Want to know what you are in my phone?”
“Oh God.” Archer groaned and leaned his head back against the tub. “I don’t want to know, do I?”
“I mean, I’m going to say yes.”
One of Archer’s eyes opened. “Will I regret it?”
I shrugged, feigning innocence. “Guess you won’t know until you ask.”
He reluctantly sighed and shook his head. “Okay, what am I listed as in your phone?”
I grinned. “F-I-L-T-H.” I walked my fingers down the center of his chest and under the water.
“Fil—Filth?” Archer grabbed my wandering hand just as my fingers brushed the head of his dick. “You have me asfilthin your phone?”
I shook his hand free and wrapped mine around his full, thick length. “As in ArcherFilthCarrington.” I squeezed and stroked him, making him moan, then leaned down to whisper across his lips, “Father I’d Like to Hit.”
“Ah.”Archer squeezed his eyes shut again, letting me have my way.“Fucking hell, Preston.”
