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“Tell me you’re not wearing any underwear under that dress, and we’ll be even later.”
I leaned back against the door jam, clasping my hands behind my back and jutting out my breasts provocatively. “Why don’t you come over here and find out?”
That was all the invitation he needed. He dropped the razor, reached over and snaked an arm around my waist, pulling me against him. He was already hard and I flicked the towel away, dropping to my knees on the cold tile floor…
I. Was. On. Fire. Forcing myself to breathe normally, I concentrated on the slow, deliberate movement of the blade over his cheek, holding his chin in my hand, tilting his face how I needed it. Just another patient, I lied to myself. No one special.
“Jesus, Em.”
I looked up at him, my lips wrapped around his cock, my head bobbing back and forth. I loved this, loved what we could do to each other. Loved the way he tasted. I’d planned to make him come right here and right now, but he had other ideas.
Wrapping his hand around my upper arm, he dragged me to my feet, turning me so I was looking in the mirror and he was behind me. “I thought I was checking to see if you were wearing underwear.”
“Oh, yeah,” I said breathlessly. “Sorry, I forgot.”
He kissed along my neck, pushing my long hair to the side so he could nip at my earlobe. His eyes darkened when he hooked his fingers under the thin straps of my dress and slipped them off my shoulders and down my arms, exposing my bare breasts. He moved his hands to cover them, my nipples pebbling against his palms.
“Fuck, Em, you are so hot.”
I planted my hands on the edge of the sink to steady myself when he slid his hands lower, lifting the hem of my dress up to my hips, his eyes on mine in the mirror. No underwear.
“I’ve got a new hobby,” he said, stroking my bare ass gently.
“Yeah?” I gasped. “What’s that?”
“Watching you come.” Without warning, he pulled my hips back and pushed a finger into me from behind. He groaned. “Fuck, so wet for me, Em.”
“Mmm.” He started moving his hand, rubbing my clit while playing with my breast with the other hand. Faster and faster, his eyes never leaving mine. I let him see it all, everything he did to me.
He gave a wolfish smile when I shattered and before I could even catch my breath, he was kicking my legs wider and sinking his cock into me. “My other favorite new hobby is hearing you scream.”
Gripping the edge of the sink, I let out a long, low moan.
“Yes, just like that. No, don’t close your eyes…” I forced my eyes back open, locked my gaze on him, my breathing turning ragged when he started playing with my clit again, thrusting into me over and over until I shattered again, screaming his name. He held me still while he came deep inside me, then turned me around so he could wrap his arms around me. “You have no idea how much I love you, Emma Carter.”
“I think maybe I do,” I said, leaning back so he could kiss me. “About as much as I love you, which is a fuckton, in case you were wondering.”
“A fuckton, huh? That sounds like a lot.” He brushed his lips gently across mine again, smiling.
“It is.”
“Emma?” Jake’s voice was a little hoarse, its closeness to my ear pulling me back to the present.
I blinked a few times, coming back to reality with a jarring thud. I was so turned on I just wanted to throw myself at Jake, wrap my arms around his neck and rub myself against him until I came hard and fast. I stepped back hastily, dropping the razor in the bowl, making water splash across the table. “I think we’re done here,” I said, not sure if I’d even finished the job properly.
I backpedalled, fast. Grabbed my purse and bolted for the door without looking back or saying goodbye, slamming it closed behind me.
This stops here and now, I told myself firmly as I tore open my car door and jumped in. No more dropping in on Jake Walker, for any reason. At all.
I backed out of the drive and into the street, pausing when I heard my phone beep. Was it—? No. A message from my dad, letting me know he’d ordered some non-slip mats for the bathroom. Under that, Jake’s message to me, making sure I had his number in my phone. Just a smiley face.Fuck you, Jake. The last thing I need right now is for you to be cute. I threw my phone back in my purse and floored the accelerator so that I shot down the street, getting out of there as fast as I could.
CHAPTER9
Jake
When the only thing that was keeping me grounded through this whole horrible ordeal was suddenly taken away, things turned into a fucking nightmare. Without Emma dropping in, each day just dragged out relentlessly. All I could do was think about how shitty I felt, how itchy and uncomfortable I was. And wonder about Emma. This was only day three of her fleeing my house like the hounds of hell were behind her.
What the fuck had happened to send her running out of here like that, anyway? One minute she was calmly running the razor over my face, the next she’d gone still, her eyes a little glazed over and her breathing ragged. I’d said her name, worried she’d slipped into some sort of trance. Then boom! She’d taken one look at me, dropped the razor, grabbed her purse, and run for the hills. She sped away so fast her tires had screeched on the road. And I hadn’t heard from her since.
