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“That was very kind of you.” He concentrated on shaving.
She applied her makeup, hoping he’d make some kind of move to let her know he was interested in her. He’d admitted it the night before. She had to get him to act on it.
When he finished, he wiped his face with a warm washcloth but missed a spot under his left earlobe. She shimmied her way in between him and the counter. He looked down at her lips. She used that to her advantage as she slowly ran the tip of her tongue along them.
“Let me help you.” She reached up and swiped her thumb across his jaw and to the small spot of shaving cream he’d left behind. “You missed some.” She held out her thumb to show him before using his towel to wipe it off. She squeezed his rock hard thigh. “You’re so muscular.”
“What are you doing?” His words were controlled but clipped. “I thought we decided—”
“You decided.” She closed the space between them. “I bet your chest is as toned as your legs.” She trailed her fingers along his pecs and down to his stomach, tracing each of his well-defined six pack abs during her exploration. The lower she went, the harder his breathing became.
“Stop taunting me.” He lifted her up and sat her on the cool tiled counter, spreading her legs as he stepped in between them.
“Or what?” she challenged him.
“You’ll find out how aggressive I can be.” He gripped her inner thighs. “But you probably like it rough.”
“I—” The feel of him sliding his fingers inside her panties halted her witty comeback. She moaned when he ran his thumb along her slit.
“You’re so wet.” He moved his freshly shaven jaw against her cheek as he pushed his fingers inside her. “Is this all for me?”
She rocked her hips, trying to get him to go deeper, but gasped when he stopped.
“We’re going to be late.” He rubbed his wet thumb along her bottom lip.
She tried to slow her erratic breathing as she stared into his eyes.Why did he stop?
“I’m never late.” He leaned in and licked the moisture from her lip. “Now be a good girl and get dressed.”
He walked out of the room, leaving her hot and bothered. The look in his eyes stirred erotic feelings within her. His touch was filled with desire. He could have everything he wanted and more. All he had to do was give in.
Chapter 7
After dinner, everyonecirculated and mingled leaving Spencer and Coda at the table alone. He couldn’t get his mind off their bathroom interlude. He’d been aroused ever since her little stunt in the bathroom. What could she have been thinking? Did he really care? Now that they were alone, how could he be expected to make small talk when all he wanted to do was take her upstairs and do wicked things to her?
I wonder if she’s a screamer.
“Spencer?”
“Huh?” He looked up to find her staring at him. How long had he been lost in thought? “Sorry.”
“Are you thinking about the Bradford account?”
“No, I can honestly say that isn’t on my mind.”
