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“Uh-huh.” He stood up and stretched. “Forgive me if I thought your wanting to blindfold me was your way of telling me you wanted to make this interesting.”
“I don’t even know what that means, and no, I’m not interested in selling my body along with my gourmet food.”
“I sure hope to taste some of this gourmet food soon.”
“Are you saying my Eggs a la Campbell wasn’t good?”
“That’s exactly what I’m saying.”
“Well, that’s kind of rude. You’ve hurt my feelings,” I said, though that wasn’t particularly true. I was going for an emotional response. I wanted him to feel bad. He’d already gotten me fired, and here he was, dissing my food, my family recipe at that.
“I don’t really know how to answer that,” he said, tilting his head to the side and licking his lips. “So I’m not sure how to take this whole scenario,” he said softly.
“What do you mean how to take this whole scenario?”
“Well, I asked you to give me a sign if you were interested in making this a special sort of relationship.” He winked. “And you proceed to blindfold me and give me a lap dance and feed me some weird breakfast when I asked you for eggs Benedict, and so I don’t know if this is your way of flirting with me and letting me know that the first moment you saw me you were wildly attracted to me and wanted to have mad sex with me and that’s why you were such a little, well, I won’t say the word in the coffee shop, or is this some sort of weird prank?”
I bit down on my lower lip. “I blindfolded you because—”
“I know what you’re saying is the reason you blindfolded me, but you have to admit that’s kooky, and you have to admit I’m smart, and I’m rich, and I don’t have time for kooky, so this is either something fun that we’re pursuing,” he said, “or this is just a waste of my time.”
“What? So me not having sex with you was a waste of your time?”
“No,” he said, grinning, “when you were bouncing up and down on my lap, I kind of liked it.”
“I was not bouncing up and down on your lap,” I said. “I told you I was just shifting to feed you.”
“Yeah, you were just rubbing your nice little ass on my hard cock to feed me.”
My jaw dropped. “You did not just say that Finn.”
“What?” he said, laughing. “Don’t tell me you couldn’t feel my cock was hard as you were rubbing back and forth.”
“Well, I mean, I felt something, but—”
“What, you thought it was a flashlight?”
“No, obviously I didn’t think it was a flashlight.”
“So then you knew it was my hard—”
“Stop,” I said.
“Don’t tell me you don’t like to hear the word cock.”
“Finn Joseph, this is so inappropriate. You’re my boss.”
“Yeah, but like you said yesterday, I haven’t paid you yet.”
“I’m going to my room,” I said and ran out of the room. I didn’t know what to say or what to do; I was so flustered. Not only because he had been so much more straightforward than I’d ever expected but because he was right; I had rubbed my derriere back and forth a bit more than was needed because it did feel good, and my panties were wet, and it had been a long time since I’d had any stimulation from something other than my vibrator.
“Oh my God, what am I doing?” I said as I hurried into my room and closed the door. I reached into my pocket, grabbed my phone, and called Polly. “I am going to kill you,” I said when she picked up.
“Oh, you’re very welcome for my helping you.” She was sarcastic and then she continued. “What now? Don’t tell me he doesn’t like Egg McMuffins.”
“Why did you tell me to blindfold him?”
“Huh?” she said.
