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“Careful, you sound jealous.”
“Of all the ridiculous things you’ve said, and trust me, there have been a few, that one has to top the list.”
“You don’t get jealous?”
“Over you?”
He clenches his heart. “Ouch, sweetheart, tell me what you really think.”
“Go on. Do I know her?”
“No, but she has long blonde hair like yours, because of course, every woman I sleep with is just a replacement for you.”
I roll my eyes. “Well, make sure she does that same thing I do with my tongue.”
I’m not usually this bold, and I have no idea what’s gotten into me, but I’m enjoying this. My favourite part being the rate at which Casper’s eyes widen.
He clears his throat, sitting straighter on the sofa. “Tell me, and I’ll make sure she does it. Or you could show me…”
“As if I’m giving away all my moves.”
“Are you ever going to be in my bed?”
“No chance.”
“Then, what’s the harm in telling me?” He smirks.
There are times when I wish I’d never opened my mouth. This is one of those times. He’s not going to leave this alone. I half want to carry on, too, because it’s nice to not be horrible to each other for a while.
I’m getting a break from the villain.
I take a long sip of wine and stare straight into those gunmetal eyes that seem to be undressing me, slowly peeling my clothes off.
The air between us crackles, and my stomach twists into a tight knot. Sure, he’s gorgeous and has a body todiefor, but I cannot want to get beneath him.
God, I do need to date. The lack of sex is seriously getting to me now.
“I’m sure you can use your imagination,” I tell him, clearing my throat.
He shakes his head. “I don’t want to imagine. Tell me.”
I lean closer to him, bold as hell, spurred on by a lot of raging hormones, and I whisper, “I would curl my tongue around the head of your cock and—”
“Fucking hell, Ainsley,” he growls under his breath, turning his head so that we’re face-to-face, inches apart. Hot breath blows across my face, making my heart skip a full beat.
Whoa.
Abort mission.
Get the fuck away from him, you crazy hormonal freak!
Now closer that we’ve ever been, I can see the darker flecks of his eyes. He really is too beautiful… and I’ve had a bit too much wine.
I sit back to put some distance between us, but I still choke on the tension and the desire I have to get him inside me right the fuck now.
First thing I’m doing tomorrow evening is going out to find a guy.
Freya is on her phone, pretending to be engrossed in something, but she’s terrible at hiding that knowing grin. I almost forgot she was in the same room, sitting in the armchair she quickly claimed for herself.
