AllFreeNovel
Share Us
“I like,” she says, and we both chuckle. We stay like that for a long time, both basking in the afterglow.
“Come here.” I pull out of her, quickly discard the rubber and stand back between her still-open legs. “Let’s get you out of this.” I tug at the dress bunched around her hips. “It must be cutting off circulation.” I peel the outfit over her head. “You made the...?” I begin, but my gaze drops to her beautiful breasts.
“Made the what?” she asks.
“I can’t remember what I was going to say.” I cup her breasts. “Do you have any idea how beautiful these are?”
“Breast man, are you?” she jokes.
“Khloe, with you I’m every kind of man. Ass, legs, breasts...” Her mouth parts slightly. What would she taste like?
Wait, no. Can’t go there. It’s in the rule book.
Rule book, right. That’s where I was going earlier, until her beautiful breasts sidetracked me.
“Did you make your list already?”
“Yesterday, after we had sex.”
I shake my head. “I like a girl who gets right at her tasks.”
“I thought you might.”
“Oh, you think you know me now, do you?” I say.
“I watch, learn, listen.”
While I like to keep a measure of distance from, well, everyone, I’m not as upset as I should be, normally would be, to know she’s been observing.
“So do I,” I say.
“I like the way you watch, learn and listen,” she says in a teasing voice.
“How about tonight I take a look at your list, see if you missed anything?”
She runs her hand over the top of my desk. “I’m guessing I did.” Her grin is slow, seductive. “What other tricks do you have up your sleeve?”
“We have lots of time for me to show you,” I say, and make a mental note to talk to Vin before we leave the house.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
Khloe
MY BODY IS blissfully sore, my mind still a bit woozy from that glorious climax, but I’m not complaining. I loved every minute of it. I stretch out my legs in the passenger seat as Will drives us to town. The windows are down, and I breathe in all the fragrant scents from the local foliage and blossoming flowers. I slowly turn my head his way, take in his freshly shaven face. It’s late morning, and he’s dressed in cargo shorts and a T-shirt. He suggested I dress in casual clothes and wear comfortable footwear, yet he never said where we were going. Not that I care. I’d go bungee jumping if it meant getting away from that mutinous vacuum cleaner.
I sigh contentedly and rest my head against the leather seat. It’s odd how comfortable I am with Will after such a short time. Yeah, okay, so he’s an asshole. At least, according to Steph. Although, outside of scolding me for my appearance and tardiness, he’s been pretty decent. But of course, I can’t forget he admitted he’s a cheater. And when it comes right down to it, I don’t really know him. It’s possible he only took care of me when I was sick because his granddad would kill him otherwise.
Do you really believe that, Khloe?
I’m not sure. He did ask me to be exclusive for the next few weeks. I said yes in the heat of the moment, but do I expect him to keep it in his pants? Not really, and I don’t care one way or the other. I have no ownership over him, and vice versa. We’re just having fun. Things will go back to normal when we return home.
“We’re a long way from New York,” I say, pulling my phone from my bag to shoot a picture, then send it off to Steph. After I’d left James’s mansion, I texted her to tell her about the job. She was both thrilled and worried for me, but I assured her I could handle any entitled millionaire. And handle him I did. I snicker quietly.
Will’s hand slides across the seat and gives mine a squeeze, and I turn my attention to him as he drives.
“What are you doing?”
“Sending a picture to my best friend.”
