Just the smallest taste.
Just a morsel because I’m only human and I can only stand so much. Her lips are full and soft under mine, and fuck, she tastes so good. I—
No.
No, goddammit, I can’t do this.
I’m up like a dart, not caring if it wakes her. This is no time to be gentle.
I sprint for the bathroom like a chicken on fire. I barely waste a second, stopping to strip off my shorts, before I step under the freezing spray.
Where the hellismy mind?
Nile and me. Principal and protector. Predator and prey.
Doesn’t matter how close she tumbles in her sleep or how hard that makes me when my senses are switched off and I’m just responding to basic physical stimuli.
I release a hard breath through clenched teeth.
It’s morning wood, probably.
I’m just a guy.
Nothing to do with her or her hot little thigh pressed into my dick like we’re human magnets.
Every man in decent health gets it, whether or not they’re sharing a bed with a gorgeous woman.
Yeah, I don’t believe this crap either.
Iwassharing a bed with her, for fuck’s sake.
Groaning, I bang my head against the tiled wall and close my eyes. I let the cold spray wash over me until I can’t feel anything.
The chill makes my knees ache, and eventually my cock deflates, but vile thoughts keep chattering in my skull.
The way her ass felt under my hands.
The small, raspy noise she made.
The feast I had laid out in front of me, so easy to devour.
Damn.
I drag a hand through my hair, whispering, “We’re not going there, you idiot.”
She’s my boss’ granddaughter. Almost an extension of him.
She’s also old enough to be my kid sister, hell, practicallymy own daughter.
Too young to consider in my dirtiest, most depraved fantasies.
I watched her grow up. I guided her when she was a teenager.
I dealt with her at her worst, being the voice of stone-cold reason I had to be.
There’s no earthly reason I should look at her and see anything besides the little troublemaker she used to be.
Only, spending this time glued to her reminds me that she’snota teenage brat anymore.
