Page 12 of A Ryan Christmas


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“I wouldn’t say forced,” I scrunch up my eyes. I am not handling this well at all. Jason is going to have his head on a spike if I don’t stop making him sound like a rapist. “He just made some suggestions about what I could do to repay him for his kindness, and because I was trying to lie low, I went along with them. But I was a willing, if not enthusiastic, participant.”

“He made you have sex so you could keep a roof over your head? That is not willing, Jessie,” he snarls.

I cup his face in my hands. “No. He never threatened to throw me out. He just suggested that I could sleep in his bed and stuff…”

“Stuff?”

“You know what I mean, Shane. Besides, he didn’t know I was on the run from the Wolf and how desperate I was for somewhere to stay. I genuinely think he thought he was helping me out and that I was into him. I mean, he was a nice looking guy with a nice place and a hot car. He was rich — or his parents were. I’m pretty sure he got laid whenever he wanted.”

“Yet he still pressured young women into sex?”

“He’s an asshole. He was then and no doubt he is now. Can we forget about him? Please?” I whisper, standing on my tiptoes to pepper soft kisses over his face.

He grunts his response, the hand on my neck now fisting in my hair while his free hand slides to my ass. He squeezes hard, making me moan, my lips twitching against his jaw. When he dips his head low and runs his nose over the soft skin of my throat, I whimper with need, rocking my hips and rubbing myself over his hardening cock.

“You belong to me, Jessie. Every fucking inch of you is mine.”

“I know, Shane.”

“How much longer do you need to work in this damn bar before I can take you to bed and fuck your brains out?”

Oh my God!“Until three, maybe? It should quiet down a little after that.”

“Fuck. That’s two more hours.”

“I know.” I grab hold of the lapels of his jacket, pulling him closer to me.

He growls in my ear, dragging my body over his thick cock as it bulges in his suit pants. “You make me feel like a goddamn animal.”

“You are an animal,” I whisper, dusting my lips over his. “And I can’t wait for you to mount me later.”

“Fuck, Jessie! You’re not helping here,” he groans loudly, making me giggle.

“Sorry. It’s not exactly easy resisting you when you have me pinned against a wall with your huge cock. Not to mention having to watch women drool all over you while you sit at that bar.”

He drags his teeth over the shell of my ear. “Sitting at that bar watching you,” he whispers, making me shiver. “Besides, you think I like watching guys looking at your ass every single time you turn around? You wonder why all the guys ask for the Bud Light, sweetheart? It’s because it’s on the bottom shelf of the refrigerator and you have to bend to get it.”

“Bud Light is just a very popular drink,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around his neck.

“Really? If we don’t get out of this room in the next five seconds, I’m gonna have to bend you over that stack of it, and you won’t be going anywhere but bed because you able to walk after.One.”

“That sounds kinda hot.”

“Two.”

“How quick can you be, because I gotta get back to work?”

“Three.”

“You know that door has no lock, right?”

“Four,” he growls, his grip on me tightening.

I grab hold of his hand and pull him toward the door before he can get to five, opening it wide before he has a chance to pull me back inside and make good on his promise.

* * *

It’s just before 3am.The club has quieted down a little and I figure the bar staff can manage without me for the next three hours.

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