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“Yeah? Continue.”
“I have a feeling that you’re going to be a very naughty girl.”
“You have a feeling I’m going to be a naughty girl or are you just hoping I’m going to be a naughty girl?”
“I always hope that you’re going to be a naughty girl, but I can’t fuck you. I don’t know that I want you to be too naughty.”
“Okay, then,” I said sweetly, “I won’t be too naughty.”
“Uh-huh?”
“But Finn,” I said softly.
“Yes, Harriet?”
“You’re going to have to go to the room to get the butterfly because I don’t want to see Benedict again.”
“Don’t worry about him. I will speak to him,” he said.
“But?”
“But nothing. He shouldn’t be propositioning you. He shouldn’t be asking sexual favors. He knows that is not acceptable in this household. I’ll have a talk with him.”
“I was just so surprised. I wasn’t expecting that from him.”
“I know,” he said. “But why don’t you get yourself in bed and I’ll be right back?”
“Okay.” I headed toward his bed and then stopped. “Shall I take the right side or the left side?”
“Either side you want, honey,” he said with a wink, then chuckled as he left the room.
I got into the bed and made myself comfortable, and then I lay there wondering if I was being stupid. What was I doing? Was I playing with fire? Was I putting myself in a compromising position? I was excited. Really, really excited. Maybe more excited than I’d ever been before in my life.
“Okay, I’m back,” Finn announced as he entered the room, the butterfly in his hand. He grinned as he closed the door behind him. “Benedict was no longer in the room.”
“Well, I’m kind of glad to hear that,” I said. “Are you going to talk to him tomorrow?”
“Of course,” he said as he nodded and headed toward me. He dropped the butterfly on the edge of the bed and grinned. I watched as he then pulled his silky black boxers down. My throat went dry as I stared at his naked, tanned torso. He was absolutely gorgeous. His cock sat between his legs limply, but I knew that I could get that hard pretty fast. He grabbed the butterfly and headed toward me as he pulled the sheets off.
“Okay, spread those legs,” he said.
I blinked up at him and spread my legs slowly. I couldn’t believe how comfortable I was with him. He grabbed my ankles, pulled me down slightly, and then pulled up my nightgown.
“Tsk, tsk,” he murmured. “You still have your panties on.” He grabbed my panties, pulled them off, and threw them to the ground. I swallowed hard as he grabbed the elastic of the butterfly and slid it on one leg and then the other and pulled it up lightly. He smiled as he pressed the butterfly between my legs. I shivered slightly at the feel of the plastic next to my clit. I closed my legs slowly, and he grinned.
“Okay,” he said. “Is the nightgown going to come off as well?”
“What?” I stared at him, eyes wide.
“I was just curious.”
“What would you prefer?” I said, knowing that I would do the opposite.
“I think I’d prefer you to keep it on,” he said with a laugh. “I mean, I don’t want you getting me too hard and turned on.”
“Aw,” I said as I slowly sat up and pulled it off. His eyes danced with glee, and I realized he understood what I was thinking. “You’re awful,” I said as he helped me pull my nightgown off my arms.
“What are you talking about?” he said. “I told you to keep it on.”
