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DION
Five days.
Five days I'd been living with Lola. spending every waking second with her and every night with her in my arms as well. And they had been officially the best five days of my life.
And the worst.
Because I hadn't touched her. Well, apart from a few hot kisses and light touches, I had kept my mouth and, more importantly, my hands to myself. And it was a pure torture of my own making. Not that Lola was making it easy for me, either.
Her seduction techniques had started off sweet, the odd lingering look, her small hands running over my body as I fell asleep, nestling against me on the sofa. But by day three, she had become almost desperate.
It would have been funny if I hadn't been dying to lay her down and give her exactly what she wanted. And she did want it. The fire I had seen in her in Vegas was back. And it made her no less of an angel to me. If anything, it made her more of one because she was like this around me.
Loving, sweet and passionate
“Dion?”
Twisting my neck over the back of the sofa, I did a double take. A strangled sound ripped its way from my throat at the sight of her.
Leaning against the door frame, she smiled at my shocked expression. And there wasn't an ounce of self consciousness on her face as she stood there totally naked.
“I hope I'm not interrupting anything?” she asked with her sweetest smile. I wasn't fooled. She knew exactly what she was doing. “I just wanted to ask if you wanted cup of–”
Jumping over the back of the sofa, I stalked towards her. I’d promised myself we would go slow. That I would do it properly. I wanted to date her for real and that meant not bedding her like she was some groupie with a crush.
Stopping before I invaded her space, I flicked her blonde hair over her shoulder, baring a perky pink nipple for me to feast my eyes on. My mouth watered at the thought of falling to my knees and taking it into my mouth. I’d suck hard to make her throw her head back and moan loudly.
“You seem to have forgotten your clothes this morning, Lola.” One finger trailed down her shoulder and over her breast, stopping before I got to that tasty little morsel. She stood perfectly still, not even her chest moving as she held her breath.
She wanted me to touch her. She was dying for it. Hell, she had to be if she was wandering around buck naked. Lola knew I wouldn't be able to resist her nude. Hell, I could barely resist her clothed.
Desperate, that's what she was, but not in a lame way. Lola being desperate for me was the hottest thing I had ever witnessed. Well, maybe the second hottest. The memory of her with my hard cock sliding between her lips might be the hottest. Or– hell, every second we spent together was hot. I could never choose a top five, let alone a number one.
Without thinking, I circled her nipple.
“I'm going to need you to put some clothes on, Lola.”
One blonde eyebrow arched up in question. “Why? You don't like me naked?”
“I’d have you naked every second of the day if I could, but you might get cold outside?”
“Outside?” she parroted back, confused.
“Yes, I'm taking you out.”
“Out?”
“On a date.”
“Date?”
Laughing, I flicked my thumb across her hardened nipple. Her confusion was adorable. “Yes, Lola, a date. It's what couples do.”
“We can't go out together Dion, Erik said Isla could drop her story at any second and–”
Pulling her into my arms, I dropped my lips to her throat, inching my way towards her ear. “I don't care. I'm taking you out on a date. We are both going stir crazy locked inside. Hell,” I laughed, “you even forgot to put clothes on this morning.” My tongue lapped at her ear. “Plus, I need to take you on a date now, today. This fucking second.”
“And why is that?”
