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“Lay still,” I told her as I gathered strength and walked on wobbly legs to the bathroom to get a damp towel. As if to prove a lame point, I acknowledged to myself that this was something else I’d never done for a woman. Usually, I let her clean herself up.

I started to wipe her back and she shivered from the cool moisture of the towel against her sensitized skin. I pulled strands of hair away from her sticky back.

The tip of my tongue. It was on the tip of my tongue to suggest we take a shower together, but I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth. When I finished washing her back, I turned her over. Reaching up to take the blindfold off, I dropped kisses on her eyelids as she adjusted to the bright light of the master suite.

She frowned at me.

“You can’t tell me I’ve disappointed you somehow,” I challenged.

“Of course not. I just thought... you weren’t going to do that. After what you said.” She blushed ten shades of red and I understood why.

I told her I’d never outright lie to her and so far, I hadn’t. There were things I left out, but no lies yet. I wasn’t going to start abandoning the truth over jerking off on her back.

“I was too hot for you and I didn’t want to stop long enough to get a condom. Something I’m going to have to figure out how to deal with over the next nine days.”

She was embarrassed and so was I after admitting the kind of power she had over me. She wouldn’t see it that way, not yet, but in time... But time wasn’t an issue. I had nine more days then we were through.

“Take a shower.” I slapped her ass as I stood up.

“Where are you going?”

One corner of my mouth ticked up as she grabbed the coverlet to hide the naked body I had just explored every silken inch of.

I rummaged through a drawer for some clean underwear. “I’ll use the shower in the guest room.”

She looked confused again. Here came another question. I’m a moody bastard. Admitting my weakness to her, thatshewas my weakness, didn’t sit well with me.

“What, Noemi?” I prompted with irritation.

Her jaw dropped slightly because she couldn’t believe I’d just fucked her and now I was irritated. She probably wanted cuddling, and sweet words, and shit like that.

“Where are my things?” she asked haughtily as she stood up, pissed at me now.

“I assume they’re in the closet.” I shrugged as I opened one side of the massive sliding door that took up one wall. The clothes I kept on board were on one side; the items I ordered for her were on the other.

I waved a hand at the array of expensive outfits. “Take your pick. Dig through the dresser drawers. I’m sure the rest of your items, lingerie, stuff like that, are in one of them.”

I didn’t look back over my shoulder as I strode naked from the cabin.

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