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I reach over to the box and take the vibrator out.

“So how big is it?” he asks.

“About four inches. It’s a dinky little thing. It looks like a tube of lipstick without the lid.”

“Have you turned it on yet?”

“Only briefly.”

“Go on. Let me hear it.”

Feeling mischievous, I press the button. The bullet leaps into life, humming in my fingers.

“I can hear it,” he murmurs.

“It has seven speeds,” I tell him. “Seven! Jeez.” I turn it over in my fingers, enjoying the silky smoothness of it, and the feel of it buzzing on my skin.

“Okay,” he says, “so here’s what we’re going to do. I’m going to give you instructions, and you’re going to do as I say.”

My eyes widen. “What?”

“Lie back on the sofa.”

“Damon!”

“Your garden’s private, isn’t it?”

He’s right—the large lawn is surrounded by a high fence. “Yeah…”

“And you’re alone?”

“Yeah…”

“You can go into your bedroom if you’d rather, but I bet it’s nice out there in the garden, in the sun.”

I sigh. “It’s lovely.”

“So lie down on the cushions and get comfortable.”

I can’t do this. Can I? It feels so wicked… and yet there’s something about Damon that makes it all seem so normal.

My heart in my mouth, I pull the cushions into a pile, turn and lie back on them, and draw the blanket that was over my legs up to my chest. Now I feel warm and safe, and even if someone was watching, they wouldn’t be able to see what I was doing.

“Okay,” I whisper.

“Good girl,” he murmurs.

“Oh jeez…”

He chuckles.

“Where are you?” I ask.

“Sitting on the bench out the back of Kia Kaha. So I can’t get up to anything, unfortunately. Now, first of all, I want you to stroke it over yourself. Start with your hands and arms. Just get used to the sensation against your skin.”

“I’m going to put you on speakerphone,” I tell him.

“Okay.”

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