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I smirk. “You.”

She shoves me. “You’re supposed to be watching the movie,” she scolds.

I laugh. “Sorry, I just find you infinitely more interesting.”

She glares at me. “Pack it in. You need to concentrate, or you won’t know what is going on.”

I hold my hands up in mock surrender. “Alright, don’t get your panties in a twist.”

She narrows her eyes at me. “You know I’m not wearing any.”

I grab her thigh and drag her toward me. “Is that right? Shall I check—”

“Oak,” she growls, pushing me from her. “Are we watching the movie or not?”

I sigh heavily and let go of her. “Yes, sorry.”

Eva grabs another slice of pizza and passes me the last one.

I pull her against my side, getting comfortable with her in my arms. No matter how hard I try to focus on this movie she loves so much, it’s almost impossible with her in the room. I want her every second she’s near.

Gently, I rub my fingers in circles over her thigh, enjoying the way her skin feels beneath my calloused fingers. She fidgets a little, getting restless the more I touch her. After about twenty minutes, she sighs in defeat. “You aren’t watching it, are you?”

I press my lips against her neck and breathe deeply. “It’s so hard when you are anywhere near me to focus on anything.”

She sighs and grabs the remote, switching off the movie. “Any dessert?”

I tilt my head. “I have Ben and Jerry’s ice cream in the freezer.”

“What kind?” She gives me a stern look. “Your answer might change my opinion of you.”

“It’s salted caramel core.” I laugh. “Do I pass your test?”

Her face lights up. “Yes, because that is my favorite.” She jumps up and rushes out toward the kitchen.

I stand and follow her, leaning on the doorframe into the kitchen and watching as she rifles through my freezer. Her nightgown rides up her legs, giving me a teasing view of my favorite part of her body. “What do you think you’re doing?” I ask.

She glances over her shoulder and smirks. “Finding the ice cream.”

“Did I give you permission?” I ask, feeling a need to discipline rise to the surface. Ever since she’s got here, I’ve tried to keep a handle on my darker urges, but the desire to inflict pain on her is overwhelming.

Eva pouts at me. “Am I not allowed to go in the freezer?”

“You didn’t ask before looking.” I crack my neck. “I’d say you need punishing for that.”

She finds the pot of ice cream and stands, walking toward me. “I thought you had finished punishing me.” There’s a hint of excitement in her eyes.

I clench my jaw. “Do you like being punished, baby girl?”

Eva’s throat bobs, and she looks a little torn. “Would it be weird if I said yes?”

I shake my head and pull her toward me, inhaling her floral scent. “No, it’s not unusual to take pleasure from pain.” I grab her hips forcefully, digging my fingertips into her flesh. “Bend over the table for me,” I murmur.

She shudders in anticipation, glancing at the tub in her hand. “What about the ice cream?”

I take it from her hand and set it on the table. “Let me worry about that.”

Eva turns and bends over the table for me, hiking her nightgown up to her hips.

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