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Outside, a storm swallows the sky. Light rain patter hardens against the windows, until it’s so loud I almost miss the sweet sigh that escapes Penelope’s lips.
She twists her head and looks up at me through half-mast lashes.
“Why are you doing this?”
Irritation tightens my jaw. How can this girl like to fuck rough if she doesn’t know what happens after the fact? I bite down the urge to demand to know who has spanked her, and add their deaths to my list of errands. Instead, I turn my attention back to my hands gliding frictionlessly over her thighs.
“If I don’t put you back together after I break you, then there’ll be nothing to break next time.” My gaze slides up to hers, just in time to see heat burning through the haze.
“Does a massage come with every spanking?”
My lips tilt. “I’m sure we can come to some sort of agreement.”
“And do I just ignore your dick digging into my stomach?”
Now, I let out a dry laugh.This girl.I’ve just emptied my balls less than five minutes ago, and I’m already rock-hard underneath her again.
I glance at my watch. “Yes. As much as I’d like you to take care of it with your mouth, I’ve got a plane to catch.”
Her stomach tenses. “Where are you going?”
“Why, going to miss me?”
She scowls. “Like a hole in the head.”
I’m about to give her ass a hard flick when uncertainty shifts through her expression and gives me pause.
I sigh. Despite not knowing whether I want to chain her to my bed and use her as my personal sex slave or toss her overboard, I know it’s unfair to expect her to stay here without any idea what’s going on.
I pour some more cream on her ass. Massage it dangerously close to her slick slit. Inhaling sharply, she pushes up against my hand, but I press her back down with a flat palm, willing my cock not to get side-tracked.
“Ever since you turned up on the Coast, bad things have happened, Penelope.”
She groans. “I thought you were joking. Seriously, you can’t blame your bad business decisions on me. I’m literally the luckiest girl—”
I give her a light spank to cut her off. “I don’t give a shit how lucky you think you are; you’re not lucky to me.”
“It doesn’t make sense. If you think just being around me makes you unlucky, what the hell do you think will happen now you’ve been inside me?”
Laughter rises up my throat, swept away by that newly familiar feeling of recklessness. My gaze trails my fingers as they disappear over the slope of her thigh, grazing her puffy lips.
“I’m past the point of caring, Penelope. Past the point of trying to resist you.” Fuck it, my jet can wait on the tarmac a little longer. I push a finger into her, bending to brush my lips against her ass cheek. “Let it all burn.”
She writhes out of my grip like a slippery eel, and I catch her by the waist before she ends up on the carpet.
“I don’t do this,” she blurts out, clambering to her feet.
“Do what?”
“Men.”
“I don’t do men either.”
“No, I mean—” She lets out a noise of frustration, shaking her head. “I mean, I’m not looking for anything serious. I don’t do relationships, or cutesy things like…butt kisses andbreakfast.”
“You didn’t like my eggs?”
She moves toward the door. “Okay, you know what—”
