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Juniper Winters stood in the middle of my living room dressed like a naughty Santa’s helper. The deep green crushed velvet material of the getup made her creamy skin pop. The contrast had my hands tightening at my sides. Little red straps hung off the boy shorts and connected to white laced thigh-highs. She was the perfect blend of innocence and sexy vixen.Mine, a voice growled in my head.
“June.” I swallowed.
“You know, I never liked anyone ever calling me that,” she shared softly. “But for three years, I’ve waited to hear how it sounded coming from you,” she confessed with a confidence I found alluring. Jesus, my dick jerked behind the gray joggers I wore, and there was no hiding the tenting she’d created.
“What’s the verdict?” I asked roughly. My whole body vibrated with an uncanny need.
“It sounds better than I could have imagined.” She smiled shyly, and I watched as that pretty blush spread from her cheeks down to her neck and collarbone. The corset top she was wearing held her breasts in a tight hold. The cleavage it created, she was almost spilling out like an overflowing, plentiful offering.
My mouth watered for a taste.
“Really?” I swallowed. She nodded, and my eyes dropped to her tits again and the way they jiggled. Without thinking, I had to reach for the front of my sweats and adjust my length.
“I, umm, I should have worn heels with this.” She shrugged. “But I was scared I would slip on the ice and snow stepping in and out of the car.” My eyes drifted down to the black knee-high boots she was wearing. The living room felt like it was instantly ten degrees hotter. All I could think about was getting on my knees and working those boots off to unveil her legs and kiss my way from the tops of her feet to the paradise she held between her legs before peeling those sexy stockings right off her.
“I think you look fucking fantastic.” I swallowed. My tongue felt too big for my mouth as I stared, my eyes greedily taking in every detail. From the sultry makeup she’d put on, the scent of perfume that clung to the air between us, to the way the light seemed to cast a halo behind her.
“Thank you.” I could see the nerves starting to get the best of her.
“Not that I’m complaining here, baby girl, but what’s going on?” I asked as gently as I could. I felt like I was close to losing it. Rushing her and pining her against the wall she’d helped me paint.
“Oh, right.” She shifted and pressed her toned thighs together. “I know you said you’re too old for me, but—" She licked her lips, leaving them impossibly glossy and shiny. My feet moved without my permission, slowly taking one step closer to her, and then another. “But you see, I have this little problem, and I was hoping you could help me with it, since I think you’re the only one who could ever help me with it.”
“Me?” She nodded.
“Yeah, you. Only you can help me with this.”
“Me?” I sounded like a fucking parrot, but when she started to move closer, I froze. “Juniper, baby, what’s going on?” I rasped. My voice sounded almost unrecognizable in my own ears.
She walked up and stopped right in front of me.
Not close enough where her body touched mine, but fuck, her heat? Her body heat was pounding against me in waves. “Baby girl,” I groaned.
“I like when you call me that, too,” she whispered almost dreamily.
“Juniper,” I tried to warn her. I was skating on thin ice. A groan escaped from me when her hand rose between us, and she rested it on my chest. My lungs stopped working while my heart, funnily enough, started beating triple-time. “Did you know we met three years ago? Three years today.”
“I do,” I gritted through my teeth.
“Do you remember Randy saying something about me being a virgin?” She was going to fucking kill me. My nose flared as my head jerked in a tight nod. “I want you, Dasher. I came over—” The tips of her fingers stroked my chest in unrecognizable shapes. “I came over to see if you could do me a favor?”
“What’s that, baby?”Anything.Fuck, she could ask me to skip through the gates of hell, and I would. I would do anything at all.
“I fell in love with you three years ago,” she blurted. I felt like I’d been launched into a parallel universe. “There was something about you. I couldn’t help it. I’ve tried everything to get your attention and—"
“Jun—" Her fingertips left my chest and touched my lips with a featherlight caress.
“Please let me say this. I practiced at home, and I already messed it up. Will you, please…” I tersely nodded. “Thank you,” she whispered. “I’m in love with you and only you. When I think about the future,”—her lips parted—“it’s with you,” she confessed. I couldn’t believe what she was saying.
“I’ve gone on dates my friends have set me up on, but I never even held anyone else’s hand, much less…” Her fingers trailed down from my lips to my neck, and it felt like my heart was going to jump out of my chest.
“Juniper,” I breathed,
“Will you take my virginity, Dash?” she asked in a sweet whisper.
My hands found the soft curve of her hips and held on to her like my life depended on it. “Jun—
“Please. If you don’t want me, I’ll leave, and when we bump into one another in town, we can pretend we don’t know each other.”
