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“Yes,” I said. “What is it?”
“So, I kind of told you that I’m falling in love with you.” He ran his fingers through his hair, and I could see a slight tinge in his cheeks. “And you didn’t say anything back.”
“What?” I blinked at him, knowing exactly what he was asking but wanting to make him squirm. I knew that it had been a long day and a lot of revelations, but he looked unsure of himself.
“I was just curious what you thought about what I had to say.”
“Okay.” I nodded sweetly. “I guess I thought that was very nice.” I smirked at him.
“That’s it?”
“And thank you, I guess.” I smiled.
He growled and then whispered in my ear, “You just wait till tonight.”
ChapterThirty-Eight
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“I’m so mortified,” I said as I got out of the car once we reached Finn’s house. Finn got out of the driver’s side, slammed the door, and walked over to me.
“I told you I’m sorry. I know that it’s hard to believe, but…”
“I know. I know. You did it because you wanted to make sure you were going to make a wise investment. Who cares about my feelings? Who?”
“You know? I care about your feelings, Harriet. You know you are the most special woman I’ve ever met in my life.”
“Uh-huh,” I said, staring at him.
“Did you justuh-huhme?” he asked, a wicked grin spreading across his face.
“And what if I did?” I said, looking him up and down.
“Then I think it’s time for you to—”
“Do not say you’re going to put me over your lap and spank me again,” I said, putting my hands on my hips and glaring at him. “I’m going to start to think you have a spanking fetish.”
“I wouldn’t call it a fetish so much,” he said, laughing.
“What is with you and spanking?”
“I don’t know. Maybe because I’m an ass man and I like your ass.”
“Maybe I’m an ass girl. Maybe I want to spank you.”
“I mean, you can go ahead and try if you want.”
“But maybe I don’t want to spank you. Maybe…”
“Maybe, what?” he said. “What do you want to do? What’s your fantasy? Tell me, Harriet. I’ll make it happen.”
My eyes widened at his words. “I don’t have a fantasy that I can think of.”
“Well, when you think of one, just let me know, and I’ll be down,” he said, giving me a wicked smile. “Anything you want to do.”
