Page 10 of His Carrot Her Muffin

Shit. He still was. His company had taken off and the millionaire trust fund kid was now a billionaire, changing the way people got their produce the world over. I mean, wow. Talk about intimidating.

What had I done with my life in comparison? Not fucking much. I had a job I hated, lived with my best friend, and I had no family left at all. My stomach growled, and I closed my eyes. Of course, that would happen right then.

“Mmm. Hungry?” Jeremy asked, rolling onto his side and spooning me close.

I froze, not realizing he was awake while I had my mini panic attack.

“Um, a little, yeah.”

“You know, it’s Christmas Eve, Rena,” he pointed out.

“So?”

“So, I am formally claiming the other part of my deal?”

“What?”

“I want your muffin.”

Jeremy looked so damn good, tangled up in his sheet with nothing else on to cover his glorious body. He could have been a cover model, I realized when he stood up and stretched. His cock was semihard, but when he noticed me staring at him, that changed. And fast.

“Come here,” he growled, but I shook my head.

“Uh uh, food,” I said, and I meant it.

But then Jeremy arched his eyebrow and stalked me around the bed, looking like some blond Viking as he pulled the sheetaway from me. I yelped, but he was on me in an instant, holding my hands above my head as he pressed me down into the mattress. He sucked one of my nipples into his mouth, laving it with his tongue until I started squirming beneath him.

I felt my arousal drip down my thighs, and Jeremy’s blue eyes glittered at me from beneath his thick blond lashes. Then he was gone. He stood up, offering me his hand, and I was too stunned to do anything other than take it.

“We’ll shower, then cook,” he announced, allowing me to use the bathroom first.

I used the facilities, then grabbed a new toothbrush from the drawer and took care of that while turning on the shower. I could use the time to think, at least that was my plan. As soon as I had soaped up my hair, Jeremy slid into the stall with me.

“You’re doing my job,” he said, grinning as he took over washing and conditioning my hair. It was not an easy job. I had a lot of hair and it was thick and curly and hung past my shoulders. He did a great job, though, massaging my scalp beneath the water until all the soap was out.

“Look at me, sweetheart,” he said, and I opened my eyes, found him on his knees.

“Keep them on me while I have my breakfast,” he commanded, then buried his head between my thick legs.

Fuck, I wanted to close my eyes and ride the wave of pleasure he was putting me on, but he gave me an order, and some newly awakened dirty part of me liked him telling me what to do. I couldn’t stop watching him if I tried. He was so damn hot, and he seemed to enjoy eating my pussy.

I knew this was wrong. I wasn’t the kind of person who just fucked random guys and walked away, no worse for wear. I mean, more power to all the ladies rockin’ those one-night stands, it just wasn’t me. And really, he was not some rando I met at a bar.

This was Jeremy. My first love. Okay, my only love. This thing we’d started last night was messing with my head. He’d somehow arranged this, so I would be his plaything for the weekend, but I didn’t know if I could stand it that long. I didn’t know if my heart could hold out.

“Oh, oh, oh!” I yelled as I came on his tongue.

Then he was there, bending me over as he filled me from behind. I’d already heard a condom packet being ripped open, thought it was in the background when I’d been coming, but at least I didn’t have to worry about that. Jeremy wasn’t trying to knock me up, just fuck me silly.

I should’ve pushed him away. I should’ve stopped all this nonsense. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. I wanted him too badly.

I was weak, what could I say?

CHAPTER ELEVEN- MORENA

An hour later, I was wearing Jeremy’s high school football jersey, measuring ingredients over a mixing bowl, while under my instruction, he grated three carrots he’d grabbed out of his greenhouse.

We ended up going back to Gramps’ house when it became obvious he did not have all the stuff I needed to make his coveted muffins. I was happy he allowed me to wear something other than that teddy, as per our arrangement, but I was shocked when he pulled this out.

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