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“Your cunt looks like a rose,” he said.

“Does not.”

“Pink-red petals, dark little center, bit dewy.”

Lia buried her burning face against the cool suede of his bedspread.

August touched a tender spot inside her.

Lia gasped as her vagina clenched around his fingers.

August laughed. Wonderful laugh.

“I’m falling in love with you already,” he said.

“Well. Stop,” she said. “Please and thank you.”

“Prude.”

“Are you finished now?”

“I am,” he said. “And you really didn’t need the lube. You were soaking wet before I got there.”

He pulled his fingers out of her—bad—and Lia stood up—good.

She turned to face August, who was using a little white towel to wipe his fingers clean.

“Now what?” she asked. She was feeling quite...slippery.

“I need to know what sexual fantasy you’d like to experience tonight.”

“Don’t rush me,” she said. “This is my session, isn’t it?”

He put his hands together in a prayer position. “I am all yours.”

“Thank you. I thought so.”

“What would you like to do, Lia?” he asked, the picture of submission.

Damn him...he’d called her bluff.

“Well... I’m open to suggestions,” she said. August managed not to laugh at her too loudly.

“Probably a good idea to get started,” he said. “Before you lose your nerve.”

Lia nodded. “Agreed.”

He slipped into bed and propped himself against the tufted leather headboard. How was he so comfortable being naked while she was shaking in her slip?

“Could you pass the condoms, please?” he asked.

He’d put an entire box of them on the nightstand. Felt rude, like bragging. Surely they wouldn’t need more than one. She passed him one.

One.

“Lia? You’re there.” He pointed at the floor. “I require your presence here.” He patted his stomach. Lia slowly crawled onto the bed, wishing the entire time August had a much bigger bed.

“Why is your bed so small?” she asked.

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