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Speaking was almost impossible with all the energy rushing from my head to my cock. I took a few steps, bringing myself close enough to see the tiny freckle near her belly button, a freckle I'd already become far too familiar with.
"You have your goal—to drop the playboy act and regain your focus and your place in the world of high finance." Shay lathed her thumb over her nipple. I watched that thumb as if my life depended on it. "And I have my goal," she continued with a soft, husky tone. "A million dollars would keep me from ever having to work in a sketchy strip club again."
I lifted my gaze to her face. Her head tilted slightly and her expression softened. "I'm here for your entertainment, Nash. What would you like me to do?" We were back in full competition, and she had the upper hand in every possible way. I needed to change that. I needed to render my opponent utterly defenseless by making her dizzy with wanting me as badly as I wanted her.
I stepped up to the side of my bed, close enough that my legs were pressed against the edge of the mattress. I motioned her closer with my finger. She moved across my bed on her knees and stopped as near to me as she could without coming in physical contact. But I could hear every breath she took, and if I concentrated I could count the freckles on her nose. But concentration wasn't easy with every muscle in my body tense from holding back. Even my fists were curled to keep from reaching out to touch her. That was all it would take, a light brush of my fingertips over her skin and I'd be out a million bucks.
"This is just what I needed," I said with a forced casual tone. "I've been too easy on myself. But like you said, you're not here to break any bad habits, so—" I walked across the floor and closed the blinds so shadows filled the room. I flipped on some quiet music and walked to my closet and pulled out the box from the top shelf.
"Something tells me that box is not filled with winter sweaters." Shay dropped back to her side on the bed.
"Not quite." I pulled out a bright purple vibrator, still in the package. I held up the sex toy. "Sometimes my guests leave with a party favor." I walked over to the nightstand and pulled out a tube of lube and tossed it and the vibrator next to her on the bed.
"Seriously, a party favor?" She picked up the vibrator and surveyed it. "You really are damaged, my friend."
"Yes, I am. But that's already been well established. And I'm horny as hell right now, so watching you play with that toy should pretty much take me to the height of withdrawal pain."
"Or maybe you'll want to play too." She winked at me as she unwrapped the vibrator and examined it with a good deal of curiosity.
"Don't tell me you've never used one of those."
"O.K. I won't tell you." She flipped the switch and it took off in her hand, causing her to startle.
"You're kidding?"
"Yes, I am," she quipped. "I keep two or three in my purse. When I'm in the mood, I just flip the switch and go for it. Grocery store, theater, dentist’s office."
"I get the point." I motioned for her to scoot back against the pillows. I stood against the side of the bed, staring down at her like a man possessed.
Shay poured some lube on the vibrator and leaned back against the pillows. "Sure you don't want to do the honors?" she asked. "You wouldn't be touching me, technically. I'm not sure if I can get into this alone."
"Why is that? The women generally love those toys." I thought about earlier in the day when she went off on another unexplained errand. "Maybe you've already had too much sex today?" That one stupid moment of jealous thought blurted out loud stopped her short.
She sat up, still clutching the buzzing vibrator but looking more likely to heave it at me than push it between her thighs. "I was going to say it's hard to get relaxed and horny trying a sex toy for the first time with the man paying me to watch me get off looming over me like a voyeur. All while I sit naked on a bed that has seen multiple sex parties and where the guests leave with gifts." She held up the vibrator. "But you're right."
She climbed off the bed and walked around to the side where I stood. She lifted her chin defiantly, but the whole effect was sort of tempered by the fact that I was fully clothed and she was stark naked. But that didn't cool her determination to let me know just what a jerk I was. "I can't get into it because I've already had at least two other naked sessions in a man's bed. In fact, I've got three gigs just like this one lined up along the coast. But one of the men has found me so irresistible we've been having mind-blowing sex for days."
