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“What do you want, McGraw?”
“Only what you can give me. You give me what I want and I’ll give you what you need. I want you but I want all of you, your heart, your body, your soul. I’m all in,” he simply stated not budging for one second.
I lowered my eyebrows, my gaze going every which way, trying to figure out what he meant.
We locked eyes.
“Oh…”
He grinned.
“Well, lookie here.” I tried to pull off my best southern accent and sound like him. “That’s how you say it, right?”
He narrowed his eyes at me with a sexy arrogant expression that only Dylan McGraw could pull off.
“Hmm…” I purposely mused. “I just don’t know if I can do it. You know what they say, McGraw, don’t buy the car without testing it out first. And, what you’ve had to offer so far.” I callously shrugged. “Well, it’s not much.”
He slowly, purposely nodded. “Is that right?” he drawled out.
“Mmm hmm… just keeping it real. I know how much you love honesty. God knows you never know when to shut up.”
I knew I was testing his limits. Poking the bear, provoking him on purpose, but this was a power struggle I wasn’t willing to lose.
“I mean, just so we’re clear,” I mocked throwing his own words back at him. The same words he had used on me time and time again. He slid back in the chair. His legs were wide open in the expanding space that now seemed smaller with him sitting in it. His elbow rested on the armrest, as his thumb worked his bottom lip back and forth.
Watching.
“I think I feel something for you. Possibly those three little words that you’re inkling for, but sex and… you know… foreplay and stuff, that’s some important shit. I am inexperienced so the pressure to perform shouldn’t be too bad for you. Because let’s face it, boys that talk a big game, usually never deliver,” I paused to let my words sink in. “And judging by how vocal you’ve been about your stellar… equipment.” I gave him a sarcastic expression, allowing it to linger for a few seconds. “Yeah… it’s not looking promising.”
I held back a laugh that could lite up the entire room.
His eyes were brazen and dilated.
“I think it’s time you put your money where your mouth is,” I added.
He shook his head with a penetrating glare and rasped, “No.”
“Fine.” I stood up from the bed, ready to leave him.
“Sit down,” he ordered.
I recognized that voice. I froze instantly, standing in place with my back to him. The tables were just turned.
“I won’t ask again,” he warned through gritted teeth.
I was breathless, my chest immediately heaving. “What if I don’t want to?”
“I didn’t ask what you wanted, did I?”
“Are you going—”
“Sit. Down,” he ordered again, that time in a much rougher tone.
I contemplated disobeying him, pushing his buttons a little more but the look on his face told me he had reached his limit. He was in my face in three strides, as soon as he sensed my resolve, hovering above me in the way that made me weak in the knees and wet in my panties.
He cocked his head to the side, a silent request to follow his direction with a look that screamed this was my last chance to listen.
I did.
