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“It’s a logical assumption if you’re not objecting to their behavior.”
She tries to duck beneath my arm, but I shove my hips into her, pinning her against the elevator wall. “What are you looking for me to do? File a charge with the police department? Tie them to the St. Andrew’s cross and whip their ass?”
That’s something I’d like to do to you.
“I guess if it clearly doesn’t bother you…” she huffs while squirming to separate herself a little.
Why is she making such a big deal out of this?
The elevator reaches the top floor, and the doors open, but I don’t budge.
“We’re here,” she tells me.
“I know,” I breathe down on her.
This is when the kissing is supposed to get hot and heavy between us. Is she really that upset about Tatiana?
“I can play this game, too,” Bridget says, lifting her chin. “We’re not having sex until you tell me what JD’s up to.”
I stare at her, not sure if I’m amused or annoyed. “Cute attempt to top from the bottom, but I’m not going for it.”
She remains defiant. “Just because I let you take charge in the bedroom doesn’t mean you get to call the shots all the time.”
I could if I wanted to, I almost retort. But that’s not what Ms. Woke wants to hear.
I cup her jaw. “You think you can withhold sex from me?”
“Until you tell me about JD.”
There’s no way she’s not putting out. Part of me wants to show her just that. Take what’s mine. She might resist. At first. But her body will give in. Like it always does.
“You sure about that, Bridge?”
Still holding her jaw, I slip my other hand between her thighs.
“What are you doing?” she hisses, trying to pull my hand away. “I said we’re not—”
My fingers are in her panties and find her clit. I should just impose my will on her. Show her who’s really in charge of her body.
But even if she does surrender, she might resent it, no matter how good her orgasm might be. She’ll blame the weakness of her desires on me.
While caressing her clit, I ask, “What is it you want to know about JD?”
“His intentions toward Amy.”
“Right now it’s probably to fuck her.”
“That’s not—is he serious about her?”
I sigh. “We’ve been through this before.”
“But you know your cousin. You said once that you guys were like brothers. You know his modus operandi.”
“I’m not in charge of JD. I can’t and won’t make any guarantees.”
Her wetness starts to lubricate my fingers.
“I know that, but what’s the likelihood that he’s serious about Amy? Or is he just playing her? Before he moves on to the next cute girl?”
