Page 75 of Rock Chick Rescue


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I didn’t realize how tense his body was until I answered him and he relaxed against me.

“Then tell me what it is,” he urged.

“It wasn’t that,” I replied.

“Then what is it?”

“It’s nothing.”

“Jet.”

“Really, Eddie, it’s nothing.”

His brows came together when it dawned on him I wasn’t a wounded soul, but instead, just an idiot.

“It’s not nothing. If it was nothing, right now, instead of talkin’, we’d be in about the same position but your legs would be wrapped around my back. It’s something.”

My stomach curled. I ignored it.

“It’s nothing.”

“Goddammit, Jet,” he said through clenched teeth, losing patience.

“Eddie, I have to go to work.”

“No, you have to talk to me. You don’t talk to me, I’m cuffin’ you to the bed until you do talk to me.”

I stared at him. “You wouldn’t do that.”

“Fuckin’ try me.”

Oh…dear…Lord.

I stared at him again trying to figure out if he would do it.

The look on his face said he would.

“Get off!” I bucked against him, to no avail.

“Talk!” he clipped.

“I haven’t had an orgasm in eight months! Okay?” I yelled. “Now get off!”

Yeesh.

The lengths a girl had to go to were ridiculousandembarrassing.

He stared at me.

“You’re joking,” he said.

“Would I joke about something like that?” I asked.

“Iwouldn’t joke about something like that.”

I gave him a look.

He grinned.

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