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Then again, they wouldn’t be together long enough to find out. Time was nearly up. Lily knew it.
She watched him pull on his jeans and she wrapped the blanket around herself and tucked up her knees. Putting her chin on top of them, she took in his gorgeous, tanned chest and strong arms.
He was so sexy.
She let out an audible sigh.
“Like what you see?” He winked.
“Yes.” Lily tipped her head to the side, wondering about something. “Aidan, why do you call me a submissive?”
He pulled on his sweater and tugged up the sleeves. God, even his forearms were hot.
“Because, baby, you are.” He leaned forward and kissed her lips, and she scrunched up her face. He laughed. “It’s not a bad thing. In fact, I think it’s the best damn thing in the world. I’m a Dom, so you’re exactly my type.”
His type. Like she was his favorite brand of milk?
Lily didn’t like that idea. That wasn’t exactly how love worked.
It just made her one of many.
“So you sleep with subs?”
Aidan turned from the bag he was putting the toys away in and his eyes held hers. “I sleep with you, Lily. Don’t turn this into anything it’s not.”
A slice of anger threaded through her.
Was she not allowed to ask questions? Did he think she didn’t have an opinion? Or a voice? Did he think she was sosubmissiveshe’d let him decide she was his and that was it?
Well, no.
“Is this the sort of thing you like to do every time you have sex?” She waved at the toys.
He stood and planted his hands on his hips. “What’s wrong?”
“I just don’t like being called submissive.”
“You are.”
“I’m not.”
He stared at her for a split second.
“Open your mouth,” Aidan ordered and, for the love of God, her mouth parted.
She slammed it shut.
“That doesn’t mean anything,” Lily said, standing as she tugged the blanket with her, hating she was naked underneath.
Aidan’s phone beeped, and there was a knock at the door. When Lily raised her brows, Aidan said, “I ordered us some dinner while you were asleep.”
“I wasn’t asleep, I was thinking.” Lily shrugged.
Aidan shot her a look, then walked to the door, tipped the delivery man, then took their meal into the kitchen.
“Lily, what’s going on? Five minutes ago, you were screaming out my name. Now you’re arguing with everything I say,” he said, placing the bags on the bench.
“I don’t like you thinking you’re in charge of my whole life,” she said, raising her voice. “You just showed up here and have forced your way in.”
