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Well,it’snot hard.
It’sjust hanging there.
Ithas no business being that big without even being aroused.
Look at his face. Look at his face.
When my eyes finally travel up to the safe zone, I see that smile. Maybe it’s not so safe.
You know how they say Helen of Troy was the face that launched a thousand ships? Tanner’s smile could drop a thousand panties.
“Good morning, beautiful,” he says.
I try to tell myself that now’s about the time I should ask him to leave and get back to reality, but something inside me just can’t.
“Morning,” I reply with a smile. “How’d you sleep?”
What a dumb question to ask.
“Pretty damn good.” He starts walking toward me. “But I planned on making you come a whole lot more before the exhaustion set in.”
Just hearing him talk about making me come gets my body all tingly.
He slides back into bed next to me, but I don’t move the sheet from around me just yet.
He asks, “What are your plans today, beautiful?”
Tell him your busy. Tell him you have work… church… to feed your llama. Anything. You don’t need to keep this little fantasy of yours going on any longer.
But as though his big, swinging penis has some sort of mysterious hold on me, I instead say, “I don’t think I have any plans. What about you?”
He puts his hand on my shoulder and lightly trails his fingertips across my skin. “Well, feel free to say no to this, but I was thinking you and I could spend some more time together… naked. And in the process, get to know each other a little better.”
I tuck a rogue strand of hair behind my ear. “I’m not going to lie. That sounds great, but I need to ask you something first.”
“Ask away.”
“Why me?”
His forehead creases. “What do you mean?”
“I mean, why did you hit onme?I’m clearly older than you and at least fifty pounds overweight. I’m sure you could have had any pick of girls in the bar. The ones who were drooling over you when you were singing seemed more your type.”
He thinks for a mere moment before saying, “Yeah, they were cute. But so are you—gorgeous in fact—and you actually have something interesting to say.”
“I guess,” I mutter under my breath.
I suddenly realize that while I was talking, the sheet that was wrapped around me has fallen down. Very self-conscious, I quickly yank it back into position.
“Alright, we just can’t have this,” Tanner says sternly.
Has he finally come to his senses?
“Huh?” I ask, bracing myself for his answer.
“We can’t have you thinking that those girls are any better than you. We can’t have you thinking that you aren’t absolutely fucking stunning.” He speaks as he pulls down the sheet, exposing my bare breasts.
He starts kissing along my skin as he tells me what he thinks of how I look. I could make comments about how I think he should get his eyes checked, but I’m enjoying myself way too much. It’s so refreshing to hear a man tell me howgoodhe thinks I look instead of how I’ve let myself go.
