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That statement shouldn’t have made her happy, but it did.

“But I’m not going to do that.”Tareq turned to her, touching her chin gently until she lifted her face to his.“Well, at least not yet.”

When she let out a nervous laugh, he smiled.

“You said you’re worried that you can’t separate what happens inside the club and outside, right?”

That wasn’t exactly it, but when she opened her mouth to clarify, he put his thumb on her lower lip.

“Then we fix that.”

“How?”

He dropped his hand.“Drive.”

She blinked.“What?”

“Drive.We leave the club.Together.”

“And…go where?”

“Lunch.I need food.”

Nomi shook her head.“Tareq, what is this supposed to—”

“You’re taking me out for a lunch date.”

“We’re not…dating?”She hadn’t meant that to be a question.

“Why not?”

“We just met!”

“Isn’t that why people date, to get to know one another after they meet?”

“But you only talked to me because of the game.”

“Fun meet-cute story.We’ll have to edit it a little when we tell our kids.”

“That’s not funny.”

“I’m not joking.”

“You can’t just…decide that we’re going to date.”

“Weren’t you listening?Multiple dates, a wedding, and babies.”

“You can’t say stuff like that after twenty-four hours!”

“Why not?”

“Because…because you’re probably emotionally compromised.By the scene.”

“Your pussy is good,” he agreed.“Maybe I am emotionally compromised.”He pressed his hands to his face in mock shock.“Maybe I’m addicted and I’ll have to spend the rest of my life chasing that next fix of sweet Nomi pussy.Well, I wouldn’t chase because you’d be my sub and my wife so I’d pretty much know where you are most of the time.And the rest of the time you’d be tied to a bed, or a spanking bench, or the wall…point being I’d definitely know where you were then.No chasing necessary.”

Nomi opened and closed her mouth a few times.“You’re…”

“I’m weak with hunger, woman.Drive.”

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