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I snap out of my daydream, wondering what kind of fucking list she’s talking about.
“A list?”
She laughs, and I know I’ve fucked up.
“A list of all the things you were supposed to be thinking about, Gregory.”
I swear under my breath.
“Well, the biggest mistake was probably taking control by shoving you against a wall by your throat?”
“Good. That’s one,” she answers.
“I also remember smacking your ass in public.”
“Two.” Her voice is closer. She’s teasing me, not letting me see her until I’ve listed everything off.
“I almost broke someone’s hand?” I’m not sure if that one counts, seeing as she normally likes it when my possessive side comes out.
“Normally, I like that side of you,” she murmurs. She’s close now, and it’s taking every ounce of self-control to not turn around. I’m dying to know what she’s wearing. “But seeing as we aren’t in your domain, I think it was a little too bold of a move.”
“That’s three, then,” I tell her. “What do I win?”
Another dark laugh comes from her.
“You’re missing one.”
Am I? Shit. I can’t think of anything else, especially once I hear the clicking of her heels as she gets closer. She’s so distracting. I can’t fucking focus.
She walks up right behind me, and I feel the heat from her body as she leans over to speak in my ear.
“You questioned whether or not I could hold my liquor when it came to the moonshine. Never question me. Especially in public.”
Shit.Forgot about that.
“Yes, mistress.”
Her hands run over my shoulder blades, over my shoulders, and around to my chest. Slowly, she begins to unbutton my shirt until her palms can run across my collarbone and down to my abs.
“I have a surprise for you,” she whispers.
Dear God, if you let this surprise be that little black dress I love so much, I will do your bidding for the rest of my fucking life.
“I was hoping we would reconnect on this trip,” she continues. “And I thought if we did, you might appreciate me bringing your favorite outfit.”
“Oh, fuck yes,” I say on an exhale.
“Do you think you deserve to see me in it?”
“Probably not, but I’m not above begging.”
CHAPTEREIGHT
A deep laugh rumbles through her, dripping in sex.
“I like it when you beg.”
My cock throbs in my pants, and the cold tile bites into my knees. I know better than to move and readjust myself, but if she doesn’t give mesomething… Her hands leave my body, and I exhale, trying to settle my nerves. I haven’t slipped into any type of subspace since the last time we were together, and it takes a moment to reroute my brain from being in charge to being able to let go.
