Page 15 of Apt 2E


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A bark of laughter exploded from his mouth, “Yeah, right. I saw the way you were staring at my stomach like you were ready for dessert, and I was on the menu.”

“I was not!” I retorted and felt my cheeks begin to warm.

“Yes, you were.”

I grabbed our wine glass and high-tailed it around the table and into the kitchen, “Whatever.”

I bet he would make a delicious dessert; I thought to myself as I rinsed the glasses. After I set them in the strainer, I turned to find him leaning against the island behind me, arms crossed and a thoughtful expression on his face.

“What?”

“Answer a question for me.”

“What question?”

“Did you think of me when you got off the other night?”

My eyes widened, and the skin on my face and neck began to warm again.

He grinned, his arms dropping to his side, “I’ll take that blush to mean yes, you did.”

I shook my hair back, lifting my chin. “Fine, I did.”

He stepped forward and backed me against the counter. “How many times?”

“Once,” I replied. There was no way I was going to admit to more than that.

He raised a brow, “Just once? Damn, girl. I have gotten off to the fantasy of you at least a half dozen times. I know I’ll probably get off another dozen before I finally get to have you.”

Holy shit! My knees felt weak. “How do you know that you’ll ever have me.”

He ran his finger down my cheek, “Oh, I’m going to have you, Shelby. There is no doubt about it, but before I physically take you, I’m going to watch you fuck yourself. Then once you have, I’m going to drop between your legs and taste those beautiful juices.”

Zeke stepped back, dropping his hand, “Good night, Shelby. Dream sweet of me, baby.” He turned and left my apartment, and I sank to the floor as my knees gave out.

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