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In fact, I get the strong feeling he’s thinking the exact same things I am.
Feeling my chest rise and fall quicker and quicker, I’m a little shocked when he reaches for something. My heart leaping, wondering if it's the gift he hinted at earlier.
But when he sets a familiar looking bottle of lotion on the table in front of me, I can't help but show some disappointment. Confusion even.
But Ezekiel looks like he's about to burst with anticipation.
“I forgot to return your lotion,” he rasps. And I half wonder if I haven't got all this wrong after all.
“Uh. Thank you.” I smile politely, jumping in my seat when his huge hand moves under the table, squeezing my thigh.
“I want to see you put some on,” he says firmly. His tongue tracing his lower lip as he eyes the bottle and then me.
“Here? At the table?” I ask.
His head stabbing a firm nod. His eyes blazing with a different kind of fire now.
But with his hand so close to the bubbling blow hole he’s gone and made between my legs, I’d fairly do anything Ezekiel asked me right now.
So putting on a little lotion for the man is a small ask.
“I am a little dry…” I drawl, the only lie I know I’ll ever tell him. But needing to pretend to decide for myself. “…On account of the fire,” I add.
With nobody else around to see, I pop the top and squirt some of the creamy white lotion into my left hand. The one that isn’t bandaged up.
It feels a little different than usual, and some squirts up from the bottle top against my one good hand, up onto my neck. Making Ezekiel groan under his breath.
“You like lotion?” I ask, giggling to hide my nerves. Figuring a man with a body and skin as good as his must have to get up at five a.m to make that magic happen.
He reaches out a thick finger, making me gasp once he starts to trace the lotion that splattered onto my neck in little circles.
“I like this lotion on you…” He croons. Making me feel like my eyes are gonna roll back in my head. The power from his fingertip like a nuclear weapon about to go off as it traces over my soft smooth neck, making a line down to my cleavage which I feel swell up from inside my dress.
My pert breasts feeling like hands reaching out for his. Begging to be touched in the same way.
My whole body shivers and I rock back. His face looming larger as he moves it closer to mine.
His huge hand sliding, slick with lotion down form my neck to my chest which I’m wanting him to squeeze.
To lift out of this stupid dress and start sucking on.
Making me moan like a whore for him…
That’s just the effect the man has on me.
But in a house this size and with whatever else is going on, we’re soon interrupted yet again. Making both of us groan with frustration when I hear mama’s voice getting closer. Ike trying to talk over her but losing out.
“He needs a hospital, Ike. And if you won’t help me take him then I’ll take him there ma self!” she says with defiance.
“This is special lotion…” Ezekiel murmurs, leaning so close I can feel his lip touching my ear. “It’s special like you Eve, and if you haven’t figured it out yet in that pretty little head of yours, I want to be more than just your step brother. I wanna-” he starts to say.
Mouthing the words I’ve longed to hear since I laid eyes on him just a few hours ago.
But Ike’s voice mingled with mama’s cuts him short.
“It’s blowing a blizzard out there, Trinity. I can’t just- Fine! Fine then! I’ll call the damned helicopter and he can fly to the hospital, would that make you happy!?”
Chapter 7
