Page 102 of Ruin

The thought makes me clench my thighs tighter around him.

I’m needy, and I want him badly.

“Bedroom,” I say against his lips. It’s all I can manage to say.

Zeus moves us through the space, heading for the room he’s been sleeping in, while I devour every inch of skin on his neck.

He carries me into the room and closes the door behind him.

“Does it have a lock?” I ask him.

“No.”

“Gigi might wake up and come in.”

“Babe, she’s not waking up for anything or anybody.”

True. When my girl’s out, she’s out.

“Okay,” I breathe. Then, I kiss him again.

He carries me over to the bed, putting me down on the edge of it.

He takes a step back. His eyes roam over me, making me shiver.

“Strip,” he says, his voice like gravel.

On command, I reach for the hem of my top and pull it over my head before sense climbs into my brain.

I toss my top to the floor and then say, “Just because we’re doing this, it doesn’t mean we’re getting back together.”

“Mmhmm,” is his response.

“Zeus.” I frown.

“Dove.”

“Say it.”

His brows pull together. “It doesn’t mean we’re getting back together. Satisfied?”

No.

“Yes.”

“Good. Now, lift your skirt up and show me that gorgeous pussy of yours.”

God, I love it when he talks to me like this. All dirty and domineering.

And, now that we’ve got the preliminaries out of the way, I’ll do whatever he asks me to do.

I part my legs and pull my skirt up.

His eyes darken. “Your panties are blocking my view.”

Smiling salaciously, I lift my ass and slip my panties down my legs. I kick them aside.

Fingers on my thighs, I tease my skirt back up, over my hips, and then I open my legs again, giving him the view he wants. “Satisfied?” I throw his earlier comment back at him.