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Her cheeks are pink and the tiniest of sighs releases. “Then what?”
“I needed more. So, I stood you up and I tied those little wrists to the corner of the bed, and I massaged your clit with my lips.”
She sighs, louder this time, rubbing her hips in small inadvertent circles I’m not sure she even realizes she’s making. “I like that!”
“Yeah? You’d like it if I ate your little pussy?”
She nods. “I would.”
This is dangerous. I’m so fucking hard and desperate for her that I’m going to make bad decisions. There’s no doubt about it. How can I come back from this? Why did I start this? Whatever made me think rattling off fantasies would be a good idea?
“What happens next?” Her tone is still breathless, her lips wet and parted.
“Well, I eat that little pussy until you’re wet and slippery. Then I put you on your back at the edge of the bed and I slide into your warm little center, wrap my hand around your throat, and fuck you hard until you’re coming on my cock like a good little girl.”
She stares at me unblinking, and I wonder if I’ve gone too far. A lump moves down her throat. “I need to come, Rowan.”
I blow out a heavy breath and force myself to think of the obstacles, but none of them work. First and foremost, her father. Then the age. Then the reality that I have to leave for Alaska when this bear is caught. “What if I don’t want you for one night?”
“What do you mean? We have however long the storm keeps us in.”
“Maybe that’s not enough.”
“What? You can’t stand me. We’re complete opposites. Don’t make this more than it has to be.”
“Look at me.” I stand from the table and move toward her, reaching for her hand until she’s standing with me, staring up as though she might explode if I don’t touch her.
“What?”
I swallow hard and lean into her lips, brushing mine against hers gently before pulling away again. “You’re not the kind of girl someone fucks and walks away from. You’re different.”
She sighs. “I’m tired of that. I want you to fuck me hard. And then, I want you to walk away and keep me in the back of your head like some tawdry little memory you had with the virgin in the mountains.”
I shrug. “I can’t do that. I want to know you better. I want to—”
A heavy thud hits the door and we both glance toward it. No one should be here. There’s no unnecessary travel, and even if folks could, they wouldn’t be getting far with the amount of snow on the ground.
Bailey looks toward me. “I think that’s my father. Why would my father be here?”
My chest tightens and I let out a slow, labored breath, unsure of what to say. I have no fucking clue, but I think today is about to get even more awkward.
Chapter Five
Bailey
My father sits on the couch with one leg crossed over the other. The black flannel he wears everywhere is wrinkled up on his chest and the t-shirt beneath it is stained with what I’m guessing is breakfast syrup. My father loves his pancakes. He and Rowan shoot comments back and forth like they’re old friends.
I guess they are.
What the hell? Why does losing your virginity have to be so complicated?I thought women were supposed to have some kind of power over men. Maybe I don’t have it. Maybe I’m the one woman on Earth that mencanresist. Makes sense considering I’ve been throwing myself at Rowan for two days now and I’ve gotten nowhere.
Maybe it’s good my father showed up. I need a solid dose of reality.
“Sorry to show up unannounced like this, cupcake. Did Rowan tell you about the snowmobile trouble I was having?”
I glance toward Rowan and then toward my father. “No. What happened?”
“The motor went out again on my way up here. Barry gave me a ride on his sled and your cabin was closer than mine. So, I thought I’d drop by and keep you guys company. It would havebeen an hour back and forth for Barry to take me back to my house.”
