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The microwave beeps, and he stands up straight again. “Yep. That kitchen—I can imagine cooking in there. Lots of fried rice.” He slides the bowl in front of me and grabs the gochujang hot sauce his mother gave me that I’m obsessed with. I pour some on and take a big bite.
“Mm,” I groan. It’s so damn good. Turns out this baby wants all the spicy food. Hot sauce and butter on popcorn? Yep. Buffalo wings and ranch? All day long. And the magic fried rice with this hot sauce.
“You kill me when you make noises like that,” he rumbles, pulling his bowl from the microwave and coming to sit next to me.
“Well, you better eat fast, then.”
He side-eyes me, then slides a glass of water in front of me. “Nice try. You need to eat slowly so you don’t get a stomachache. And drink lots of water. You weren’t hydrating much this morning.”
I glare at him, then stand up and strip off my shirt and pants.
His eyes narrow to slits. “What are you doing?”
“Nothing,” I say innocently. “I’m just feeling a littlehot.”
He grumbles as he looks back at his bowl and shoves another spoonful into his mouth.
I’m winning.
I take another big bite and let out a long, unladylike groan. It’s partly to drive him crazy, partly because it tastes so damn good, and partly because I’m horny as hell. My horniness rarely lasts long these days, but I’m rabid when I am.
He cracks his neck, but doesn’t look at me.
Okay, time to take things up a notch. I grab the water and take a long gulp, then fan myself. “So hot,” I mumble before removing my bra.
Miles grumbles again, then sucks in a sharp inhale. He tries to eat another spoonful of rice, but misses his mouth.
I take another bite, then throw my head back and groan, wiggling on my stool. “I need…” I moan softly, and suddenly Miles isn’t sitting anymore. He’s standing behind me. Lips on my neck and hands roaming down my front.
“Keep eating.” His voice is soft but his words are still an order.
“Yes, sir.” I take another bite as he tweaks my nipples. Then one hand slides down my stomach, dipping inside my underwear. He swirls two fingers through the wetness he finds, then drags them back to my clit, circling it over and over as my head drops back against his shoulder.
“Keep eating, gorgeous.” Forcing my head upright, I take another bite. “Good girl.”
“Miles,” I whimper.
“You’re doing so good, baby. Three more bites.”
I glance down at my bowl and see he’s right. I take another bite and he pinches my nipple. With the next bite, he moves his fingers faster. I manage to get the last bite down, but my vision is going hazy.
“Good girl, baby. Now come for me so I can fuck that perfect pussy.”
“God, Miles.” My head drops back again as I wrap my hand around his neck. “Yes. Yes… Miles…” I let out a string of breathy moans as I come on his hand.
“So perfect,” he mutters, lips lightly pressed into my neck. “Now get in your room and spread your legs. I want to see you waiting for me.” I stand up and he swats my ass. “Go.”
He watches me hungrily, then grabs his bowl as I walk into my room. A few minutes later, he walks in, takes in my naked body, and crawls over the top of me. Then he’s buried deep inside of me and praising me to another mind-blowing orgasm.
My phone ringing wakes me.
What time is it? Morning? Night? What the—
I force my eyes open and grab my phone, my brain slowly registering that it’s the afternoon. I must’ve fallen asleep after Miles made me come so hard I could barely breathe.
“Hello?” I ask, shoving the phone to my ear.
“Hi, is this Amelia Davis?”
