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Just looking at him makes me dizzy, but it’s one particular feature that has heat sweeping through my body, setting me ablaze with unwanted desire.
Beards were never sexy to me before, but then again, none of the boys my age could grow one. Now that I know what it feels like against my neck, I’ll never look at them the same way again.
He clears his throat as his eyes bore into mine. “Have you learned your lesson?”
Color rushes to my cheeks. Does he know how turned-on I am? That my body sings to him, begging for his rough touch.
I force a blank expression onto my face and nod, because words fail me.
He leans forward, placing his large forearms on his thighs. “Think it stuck? Or should I try other methods?”
My heart races, because what he’s just said is filthy, and as much as I’d like to think I’m above what he’s offering, it’s been on my mind since he left.
“I suggest you answer me, lest we suffer a miscommunication.”
“Would it even matter what I say?” My voice wavers because I’m far from brave.
“Probably not.”
“If you’re going to fuck me, get it over with.”
My words sound uninviting, but my pussy blooms at the prospect, because it’s a damn traitor.
He looks down at his tented fingers, which is strange. Gunther never thought about raping me. He just did it.
But then again, this isn’t rape. Or it’s not supposed to be. I’m supposed to seduce him.
“If you give me the answers I’m looking for, I’ll go away.”
And lead war straight to my son—not a chance.But I can’t say that. The less he knows about me, the better.
“What if I don’t want you to go away?” I finally say, playing the role of seductress.
His eyes dart to mine, and I have to force myself not to turn from his gaze.
“You like what I did to you, don’t you?”
Yes, please give me more!
I shrug. “It was…nice.”
“Nice?”
Why can’t this be easy?
My shoulders drop along with my confidence. I can’t do this.
“Why you looking so shy all of a sudden?”
Again, words fail me.
“I know you’re not some innocent virgin,” he says, accusatory.
I scowl. “I never said I was.”
“But you seem so…I don’t know, inexperienced.”
“I’m sorry I’m not the slut you want me to be.”
