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I jumped from the bed, the sheets tangling around my feet. Luckily, I managed to not fall, and hurried across the room, bending to scoop my clothes up on the way. Shirt. Where the fuck was my shirt?
I spun in a circle, quickly scanning the room for it. Where had I thrown it? I knew I'd chucked it on the floor, but where?
I kicked his jeans to the side, but it wasn't under them. Doing the same to his discarded shirt, I was disappointed to not find it.
It didn't matter. I could hunt it down later.
Turning, I rushed toward the bedroom door. My hand wrapped around the doorknob.
"Going somewhere?"
I let out a startled scream and whirled around, my heart hammering in my chest. The towel was slung low on Eli's hips, showing off his toned, wet chest and stomach. He really shouldn't be allowed to be that hot.
He was a dad for fuck's sake. But somehow, that made him hotter.
Fuck my brain. I needed to stop. I couldn't fall any harder for him. Not when I knew he was about to push me away.
"My room," I said, throwing my thumb over my shoulder. My other hand clutched the sheet tighter, my arm sandwiching my skirt, panties and bra between it and my stomach.
"Why?" He took a step forward and I stepped back. "You're really fucking my plans up here, angel." My breath caught. Maybe he didn't regret everything.
"What plans?" I breathed. He gave me a feral grin as he crowded me against the door. My body heated and my throat tightened with anticipation.
"My plans for you," he murmured, slowly tucking my hair behind my ear. "I was expecting to find you still sleeping in bed like my good girl." I let out a small whimper and his eyes dropped to my mouth. "You really like that, don't you, angel?"
"Yes," I breathed. I didn't know why, but those words just did something to me. He stroked his thumb down my cheek, his gaze still focused on my lips.
"Such a sweet girl," he breathed. My hands trembled as I clutched the sheet tighter. "Are you sore today?" I blinked at him.
"What?"
"Sore," he repeated, his lips tipping up as he looked back at my eyes. "Was I too rough with you?"
"I'm okay," I whispered. Leaning forward, he pressed a gentle kiss to my cheek. "You were perfect." I felt him smile against my skin before he trailed slow kisses down my jaw to my neck.
"Perfect, hmm?" My head fell back against the wall as I let out a shuddering breath. He nipped at the sensitive skin. "You were perfect too, my angel."
Oh, fucking Christ. He was killing me.
His hand moved to my bare leg under the sheet. Lazily, he dragged his fingers up, lightly scratching my skin with his nails.
"Mmm, you're still naked, aren't you?" he murmured, dragging his hand up higher.
"God, Eli," I groaned. I felt dizzy. "Please."
"I'll give you what you need," he said, his voice low. "Just be a good girl and take it."
I whimpered and shut my eyes, hyper aware of everywhere he was touching me. His lips lazily kissed and sucked my neck as he dragged his hand up, up,up, until his hand slid between my thighs.
"Someone's soaked," he muttered. "Is this for me?"
"Who else would it be for?" I blurted. He paused, then slowly pulled his hand away.
"You're a little sassy this morning, aren't you?" he growled, his lips twitching. "Maybe I should take you over my knee and teach you a lesson." My eyes widened.
"You'd—you'd do that?" I asked. He gave me a light, lingering kiss.
"If you wanted it," he said against my lips. He moved his hand back to my pussy, and I gasped as pleasure shot through my body. "How's that feel, angel?"
