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“Here. Let me help you.” Thor’s voice is low and warm, with just the right amount of gravel to scrape across my skin leaving goosebumps in its wake.
“Thor.” My body is alert. Hot and throbbing. Aching for his hands on me, and his dick inside me.
Down. Girl.
“I didn’t see you over there.” We both know I totally saw him there. I didn’t just see himhere. My attempt at playing it cool isn’t working all that well. But thankfully for me, he’s got a smirk on his face that tells me he’s down to play my game.
“If you had, you probably wouldn’t have thrown that adorable little tantrum you just threw, so I’m okay with that. Can I help?” It’s cute that he’s playing along, calling me out for my bullshit yet offering to help teach me the error of my ways. What a nice guy he is.
I fold my arms around the cue. “Depends what your idea of ‘help’ is. Are you going to mansplain?”
“I figured I’d do the stereotypical guy against your butt helping you aim thing. Skip the mansplaining and go straight to the man-doing.”
I definitely want to be done by Thor, so I purse my lips, squint my eye as though I’m giving it severe consideration before I nod. “I’ll allow it.”
“Your friend is right, you know, Kenzie.” He steps behind me, the heat from his body radiating into mine. The closer he steps toward me, the heavier the sexual tension ripples through the air, snapping and crackling like it could ignite at any time.
When his hands meet my hips, he presses with just enough force to bend me forward, pinning me in place with what I have no doubt is a raging boner in his pants. Leaning over my back, he places his hands over mine on the cool wooden cue. His large, warm hands engulf mine, and I’m trapped.
I’m surrounded by him. His breath tickles my ear, skimming across my skin and leaving a trail of goosebumps. My eyes flutter closed for just a moment, and I take in the measured way he’s breathing as I force myself to breathe in sync.
My heart skips faster, as he lets his weight settle over me.
I was right, Thor’s hammer isn’t a micro-hammer. Thank you God. I knew she wouldn’t let me down.
Wiggling my butt against his rod-hard dick, I bite back a groan, wishing we were in Protocol right now so no one would bat an eyelid if my jeans hit the deck, and he rammed his cock into me. Repeatedly.
“You’re making it really hard to remain a gentleman here, Adi.”
Giving him my best clueless impression, I look back at him over my shoulder. “I have no idea what you’re talking about.”
“I bet you don’t.” He takes a step back, and my body cries at his absence. Raking his hands through his now loose, long, light brown hair is so sexy, but it makes me cringe. If I did that with my curls it would be game over. Fuzz city.
“Can I say something and you don’t hold it against me that I maybe, possibly, kinda sorta was eavesdropping on your hard-not-to-hear discussion?”
Rolling my eyes, I wave a hand for him to continue, since Kenzie is clearly praying for the ground to split open and swallow her whole.
“Okay, well, it sounds like Austin is invested in you as a person, and he’s trying to navigate your…” He’s struggling to find the right word.
“Vanillaness,” Paige is quick to provide.
“Exactly. It can be tricky for a dom with a vanilla partner. Educate but don’t terrify. Be honest, but not all at once so you don’t scare the bejesus out of them. It’s a fine balance. But ultimately, the power is all yours. You can submit to him as much or as little as you want. Hell, the way the man looked at you at the bar that night, I’d say he’d agree to no kink at all with you if you said so.”
He could read my favorite Chinese takeout menu, and I’d turn to a puddle of need on the floor. I bet even the words he’s saying are turned on by just existing inside his mouth.
“Please note the grammar police allowed ‘bejesus’ but flagged ‘befuddled.’” I shake my head.
Kenzie isn’t meeting anyone’s eyes, and she shifts her weight from foot to foot clearly uncomfortable as fuck, but Thor isn’t wrong so I don’t get in his face for making my girl feel feelings.
“Befuddled. Great word.” Thor holds out his fist for me to bump. When our knuckles collide, there’s a quick bite of pain but the energy skirts along my skin landing straight in my core. Direct hit.
“Right? That’s what I said.”
Kenzie holds up a hand. “Austin wasn’t looking at me in the bar.”
Thor scrunches his face up. “Oh. He wasn’t? Okay then. Let’s swim in this little space called denial.” He makes swimming motions with his arms.
I don’t know who’s fighting to hold back laughter more, Paige or me, but somehow neither of us breaks.
