Page 33 of Fire & Frenzy


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“Because I saw the way you were looking at me before I got in the shower. I want to fuck you, and I know you want to fuck me too.”

“What?” I gasped in shock.

He groaned. “You’re not that naive, are you? Please tell me you aren’t.”

“No, I’m not naive,” I spat. “But we can’t. I can’t. And you can’t. And you shouldn’t be masturbating where I can hear you. And dear Lord, I just said the word masturbate to a man I hardly know.”

“Why can’t we?” he asked.

“You’re Tavy’s father.”

“So what?”

“Um, hello. I’m Tavy’s best friend,” I said.

“Forget that. Forget how we met. I know you want me.”

“I—please, can we talk about something else?”

“You brought this up. So, let’s finish it.”

“You brought this up when you masturbated in the shower, loudly.”

“You want to know what I was thinking about?”

“No,” I lied.

“I was thinking about you touching yourself out here. I hoped you heard me. I wanted you to get so turned on that you slid your fingers into your panties and made yourself come. I was hoping you were out here biting on your lip to stifle your cries of pleasure, and when I thought of that I came so hard my balls still ache…”

“Stop,” I said halfheartedly. “I don’t want to hear any more.”

“Your eyes are dilated. Your cheeks are flushed. And I bet if I touched you between your legs, I’d find you wet.”

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“Doing what to you?”

“Making me want something I can’t have.”

“And why can’t you have me? Just for tonight. Just while we’re stuck in this hotel room. One night to let this run its course. It’s been killing me trying to play it cool. Not to reach across the truck and set my hand on your leg.”

“I just ended an engagement,” I protested weakly.

“So the fuck what? I’ve seen your rage. Take it out on me tonight, in this bed. Use me. I promise you I won’t complain.” He flashed a grin. “But if you don’t want this, fine. I’ll leave it alone. I’ll go sit in the lobby until we can get out of here.”

Silence fell between us, but it was tangled with emotion, with want.

“One night?” I asked finally.

“One night.”

“And no one finds out? Especially not Tavy?”

“No one finds out. Definitely not Tavy. She won’t get hurt if she doesn’t know.”

“And we never mention it again?”

“We never mention it again.” He pinned me with a stare.

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