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Her cheeks heat, probably a combination of embarrassment and tequila, it’s adorable as fuck considering just how strong and outspoken she has been so far. She leans closer to me and the strawberry smell intensifies. “Aren’t you...? You know...” She rolls her eyes like she’s fighting an inner battle about what she wants to say versus what she should say. Is her bravado all a front?
“Use your words, Addison.”
She bristles, her breath catching probably at the stern undercurrent in my voice. I’m going to have a lot of fun making this woman come undone.
“So bossy.” She swallows, straightening her spine just a little, just enough for me to wonder if she has a little brat in her somewhere, desperate to come out to play. I could help her with that. “I heard through the grapevine that kinky people don’t like to fall into bed without prior discussion of kinky events that may or may not come up during the... kinkfest.”
She rolls her eyes again. Biting the inside of my cheek so I don’t burst out laughing at the seriousness in her voice, I force a breath.
“Don’t.” She wags her finger, and I’ll be damned if I don’t want to nibble it.
“Kinkfest?” I grin at her. “Is that what’s in my future with you, Addison?” I reach out to brush her hair behind her ear but she smacks away my hand.
“Don’t touch the curls.”
“But—” My fingers itch to wrap the curl around my finger and tug her toward me, to bury both hands into her unruly mane as she sucks my dick.
Don’t touch the curls my ass.
She gently brushes the curl behind her shoulder and out of my reach. “Straight haired people like you don’t understand the lengths we curly girls go to to get our curls so curly. They take a lot of work.”
She’s stalling.
Clapping my hands makes her jump. “Back to the kinkfest. What,exactlyis involved in a kinkfest? Just so I’m prepared.”
She smacks my shoulder. “I have no idea, isn’t that what the pre-kinkfest discussion is for? To figure out what we want to do when we get naked?”
There she is. Her brazenness is intoxicating. Fucking love a woman who knows what she wants.
“Yes, Addison. I want to get you naked. Yes, I’m a dominant. Yes, I generally only sleep with other people in the lifestyle, and I’m not looking for anything long-term.”
She assesses me with an appraising stare. “Dominant, kinky, one night stand.” She taps her bottom lip with her index finger. “I could work with that.”
“So you want to get together to talk about our kinks before our kinkfest?”
She nods, her freckles darkening when her cheeks pink up again.
I offer her my hand to shake. “I look forward to our pre-kinkfest negotiations, Addison.”
Her nostrils flare as though she’s fighting an eye roll, and I can’t help myself. “Ever seenFifty Shades?”
“I have.” She rolls her plump bottom lip between her teeth.
“Do you remember what happened when Ana rolled her eyes at Christian?”
Her breath catches yet again as her stare intensifies, and it might be my new favorite sound. She leans toward me, her shirt falls forward, and it takes every ounce of self-control not to ogle her tits. “Maybe I want you to spank me.”
With that, she sashays back to her friends and doesn’t give me a second glance for the rest of the night. The three of them get tipsy, but not drunk to the point they won’t remember the evening.
When they gather their things to leave, Addison steps away from the table leaving her phone next to her half-finished drink.
Snagging it, I dart toward the exit to intercept her on her way out. “Addison.”
She spins to face me, swaying a little as she does, and I wave the phone at her. “We can’t talk about our kinkfest tomorrow, if you leave this here.”
She licks her lips as she takes the device from me and tucks it in the ass pocket of her jeans. “And we can’t be having that now, can we,Sir?”
With a final grin, she’s out the door, and I can’t wait for tomorrow.
