Page 44 of No Perfect Love


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Avery starts to walk away and I watch her ass sway the entire time. I don’t even care when she looks over her shoulder and catches me staring at her ass. “Wear something comfortable.”

Turns out, we don’t have dinner.

As soon as I knock on the door at exactly six thirty, Avery has it open and is pulling me inside by the hem of my shirt.

“’Kay,” she announces. “This is my living room.” But she doesn’t let go of my shirt.

I go willingly, letting her guide me through the house and to the bedroom at the end of the hall.

“This is my room.” She finally lets go only to turn around and immediately start stripping. “You had the tour, now get naked.”

“Um.” I don’t know what to say, but my dick sure likes the potential attention and the view.

Her shoes are kicked off, and she props one hand on her hip, just staring at me.

“What?”

“You don’t have to do this,” I say suddenly. “I mean, we don’t have to do this.”

Avery laughs right in my face. “You told me the ball is in my court, Carter. I want this. I’ve wanted this since that night. I’m just… stubborn.”

I snort in response. Without a doubt, she happens to be the most stubborn woman I’ve ever met in my entire life. And she tortures me, just for fun.

Avery pushes me back on the bed, and I immediately have flashbacks of her putting her underwear on my face and abandoning me. My heart starts racing and my palms begin sweating almost uncontrollably.

“Avery, I don’t think I can take it if you tease me again… and then leave,” I admit. “I’ve got PTSD from it. No blindfolds, okay? Not for a little bit, at least.”

She laughs again, this time twirling her hair around her finger. “Do me a favor, Carter.”

I stare at her, waiting for her to open her mouth. I expect her to tell me that she’s made a mistake. That I need to leave or that she doesn’t want this. After the day I’ve had, it’s what I expect to happen because that is just my luck.

My throat seizes up when she starts to take off her pants and I see she isn’t wearing underwear. That tuft of hair calls to me, beckoning for me to touch it, to taste her.

“What’s that?” My eyes don’t leave her thighs, and my mouth starts to water at the thought of having her legs wrapped around my head.

“Shut up and get naked before I kick you out.”

My heart starts beating again, racing so fast I think I’ll pass out with the sudden change in blood flow.

As I strip my shirt off and lift my ass to take my pants off, I give her the only answer I can. “Yes, ma’am.”

“Hey, Carter?”

“Mm?” I’m too busy stripping down and watching her body to formulate words.

Her smile sends a shock straight to my dick. “Where are your handcuffs?”

16

AVERY

The look of absolute terror that overcomes Carter’s face as I ask for his handcuffs sets me into a peal of laughter that I can’t contain.

If his dick hadn’t still been rock hard, staring straight at my ceiling, I may have thought I turned him off. But if anything, it throbs and grows a little more with the threat.

“That’s not funny,” he growls from his position on the bed. “Not funny in the slightest, Ms. James.”

“I dunno,” I admit. Then I climb onto the bed only wearing a t-shirt. I’d slipped my bra off without actually taking it off, which had his eyes wide in awe a few moments before. “I thought it was pretty funny. I mean, we already used my underwear. I’d be game for a little handcuff play.”

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