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"I may have…” she glanced away again, shifting uncomfortably.
“Summer. You might have what?" Fucking get it out already.
"I might have liked it." She spoke the words so quietly, I could barely hear them.
"Liked him?"
"No." She shook her head. "I didn't like him. But I liked..."
I sighed impatiently. “Speak woman. Get it out."
"I liked the pain." Her throat bobbed with the admission, and I held myself very, very still so I wouldn't react to her words. Show her what I really wanted to do, which was to find out exactly what kind of pain she liked, and how she liked it.
To test her limits, to see if she would match my own penchant for giving it.
"What do you mean? How did it make you feel?"
She finally met my gaze, defiance in them. "It made me horny. Is that what you want to hear?"
I let go of her chin. “There's nothing wrong with that," I tried to be gentle. She shouldn't feel shame for liking it. "There are plenty of people--"
"I told you, I'm not a child. You don't have to explain this to me."
"You're right, Summer. You're not a child. You're right on the precipice of your womanhood, with a sharp mind and the body of a siren. And yet, you have no clue how you affect men. How much money they would pay to stain a woman like you. Wicked, evil men.”
Her chest rose with a sharp inhaled breath. "You think I’m beautiful?”
I cursed, shaking my head, then kneeled in front of her so she could look at me without having to look up. I was losing all my restraint.
She was too sweet. Too goddamn innocent. And too goddamned young. I needed to remember that. To keep my head. This was Douglass’ daughter.
“Summer Duvall, you are one of the most beautiful women I've ever met."
“More beautiful than the woman in that picture?"
“Tatiana is beautiful, but I never felt that way about her."
"So you never had sex with her?"
"I didn't say that," I let out a dark chuckle.
"So if you like how I look, why won’t you put in an application for me?” She reached forward, running her hand through my hair and I closed my eyes at the wonderful sensation of warmth washing over me. It had been so long since I'd felt like this.
She almost made me feel like a child again, back when I actually felt things like happiness.
"Is my body not nice enough?"
I grit my teeth, wanting to show her exactly how much I could appreciate her body.
Fuck. How did I end up in this situation? On my knees, before the most beautiful and stunning woman I'd ever seen.
I knew why she was doing this.
It wasn't for power or even money. It was for her sister. For her parents, trying to preserve the memory and legacy they'd given her.
Too goddamned good.
I pulled her closer, burying my head in her stomach. "You have no idea how badly I want you, little bunny. No fucking clue."
