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In fact, when Roman asks if I want another beer, I smile and nod. The burger is everything I could have wanted, the bacon in it is crispy and delicious.
“I’m happy to see you’re enjoying your food so much.” Roman changes the subject and I let him.
“It’s really good. I love burgers, shakes, and french fries, but sadly, I don't get to have them often,” I tell him.
“Your mom isn’t around,” Roman admonishes. “I’m not monitoring your eating habits, outside of making sure you actually eat. I can’t have you passing out during the day.”
Yep. This man gives me major Daddy vibes. I wonder if he’ll ask me if I drank my water like a good girl. Swallowing a moan at the thought, I take another sip of beer. Damn, I may never know, and after four beers, I’m almost sad at this thought.
After dinner, Roman taps on his phone and I realize he’s ordering a ride-share home. I love how responsible he is…
A firm hand on my back ushers me out of the restaurant and into the Uber.
We're quiet on the drive home, but it's not an awkward silence, it's pleasant. For one of the first times, I didn't find myself talking just to make idle chatter. I watch as the lights of the city fade into the small town again. I must have sighed too loudly because Roman places his hand on my thigh, giving it a little squeeze.
“I never thought I would live in a place like this, but it’s come to grow on me. Just give it some time, Tempest. I think you could be happy here,” he mumbles, while absently running his hand higher up my leg. He’s almost at my panties when he realizes what he’s doing and pulls away with a quick apology.
I glance over at him and grab his hand, putting it right back where it was. I don’t say anything for fear the Uber driver might hear and know what's going on in the back of her SUV. Roman leans closer to whisper in my ear, and his hot breath on my neck has tingles running through my body.
“Be careful, sweetheart. If you poke the bear too many times, he just might bite.” He nibbles my neck and presses a quick kiss onto my skin. I turn to face him and his breath blows across my lips.
“I never was scared of a little pain,” I coo softly, just for him, and then press my lips firmly against his. He groans, opening for me, letting me get my first taste of him before pulling back and placing his other hand against my cheek.
His brown eyes hold me in a trance, and I can see how badly he wants me right now, but is fighting it. I give him a small smile, letting him know I understand, and he sighs before leaning closer and pressing a soft kiss onto my forehead.
The Uber arrives at his house and he opens the door, climbing out before offering me his hand and helping me to the door. I expected him to run away as soon as we were inside, but he walked us into the kitchen and pressed me against the counter.
“We shouldn’t do this,” he warns before attacking my mouth and gripping my ass tightly in his palms. I whimper against his lips and he lifts me onto the countertop, spreading my thighs wider so he can fit between them. I run my hand along his back and grip his belt, tugging him closer to me.
With a groan he pulls away and rests his forehead against mine as I pant. He glances over his shoulder, towards the hall that leads to my bedroom, and bites his lip as if he’s contemplating something. He looks back at me and presses his hand onto my chest, laying my body down on top of the cold marble counter.
He leans over me and whispers. “This has to stay between us. No one can ever know.” I nod eagerly and he gives me a smile before kissing me again. The way he holds me as if I’m precious, but then kisses me like he wants to tie me up and own me, has my hips rocking against his sizable erection.
I moan quietly against his mouth and he runs his fingers down my back and under my dress, finally touching me. Pushing my panties to the side, he slides two fingers along my slit. I have been on edge since the minute we got in the car and I know I’m about to come embarrassingly fast. But right now, I don’t care.
CHAPTER TEN
ROMAN
Her lips taste like berries and sin. Delicious, but also dangerous. What am I doing right now? I need to stop this. I don’t know if it’s all the pent up stress, watching her with that girl, or the alcohol, but when she whimpers once more, the last thing I want to do is stop.
Gasping, I break from the kiss, breathing hard. I stare at her heaving breasts, in that new dress I ordered her to buy, and like a good girl, she listened. Which turns me on even more.
Tracing her swollen lips with my gaze, I’m having feelings I shouldn’t. I want to fuck her on the counter and claim her, making her scream my name. Mine.
Playing into a fantasy of mine, I decide to give myself this one night. Tomorrow we will have to talk, and things will have to go back to how they were before, but for right now, I’m not a preacher. She’s not my son's ex.
She’s going to be a good girl for Daddy.
“Do you want to come, little girl?” I growl, and her eyes flash with lust as she moans.
“Yes, Sir. Please,” she whispers.
My hand goes around her throat as I kiss her again. “And you’ll tell no one, right?”
I gently squeeze and she writhes as she shakes her head.
I push her legs open wider and wrap my hand around her tiny thong before tearing it off. Hissing from the slight pain, Tempest drags her hands up her body, palming her breasts. Suddenly, I wish I could strip her of her clothes, but I know I won’t stop until I’m balls deep inside of her.
