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“Your father?” She could tell he was confused by the question, but she needed to show him how easy it was for her to lie and manipulate. Without having to tell him the truth.
“Yes. His job in Aisling.”
“He’s a councilmember, right?”
“He is, mainly because my mother is, and my grandmother used to be. My mother’s side is one of the founding families. You see, Aisling’s ranch is smaller than Tuisa’s, clearly. But we are still a major ranch for cows, horses, you name it. Just a mini version of you guys.”
“Yes, I know this.”
She paused, wondering if she should tell him, or make him learn a lesson the hard way. She wanted to throw her skills in his face, how easily she’d pretended for two days. How wrong he was about her not being able to handle training a horse, how everything he assumed about her was wrong. But she hesitated.
He wouldn’t understand how that mattered to her. How him underestimating her was more than her ability to do things. It was about him not knowing what he was getting into. Their life together would be marred by one of them being unhappy, and he needed to know that. She couldn’t live knowing he wassacrificing for her. “You’re right. Being a council member is one of his jobs, but either way, he expects me to follow in his footsteps, take over his business. So, I learned that too. I’m good at it. But I don’t care for it. It doesn’t call to me.”
“Then what will you do?”
“Does it matter? You’re missing my point.”
“Spell it out for me.”
“Men like it when a woman is helpless. Incapable. Pliant. Just know that I’m not. I won’t sit back and become someone I’m not, even if I’m good at it…night, Nas.”
He chuckled in her ear, his breath igniting a fire she desperately tried to put out. “I’ve never thought you were helpless, but I do wonder what else you’re hiding now.”
Sleepily, she smiled before answering. “I was salutatorian of my high school class and received several scholarships to different colleges. I would have gone if Ava could have gone too.”
“Just salutatorian? Thought you were the best.”
“The last semester I got caught fucking some baseball boys in the locker room. Public high school in Corpus didn’t put up with that. I was suspended and missed classes. Put me behind the other dude.”
“I have so many questions.”
“No more answers though. I said you’d hate me if you knew everything.”
It had been several minutes, and she was almost asleep when she heard him murmur, “I could never hate you. No matter what you did.”
But what about the things she hadn’t done yet?
Chapter 17
Friday, November 19
6:35 a.m.
“Good morning, sleepyhead. Can’t let a hard dick go to waste now, can we?”
He must have been sleeping deeper than ever because he hadn’t woken up until she spoke. By then, she was sitting astride him, hands on his chest, sliding her bare pussy along his hard dick.He didn’t wonder how she got his boxers down without him knowing, only lifting his hands to her hips, guiding her along his length, groaning at the feel of her wet pussy against him.
“Devil woman, what are you doing to me? Come sit on my face. Let me taste you.”
Leaning forward to kiss him, she teasingly traced his lips with her tongue. “I have other plans for you.”
Her hair flowed freely over her shoulders and down her chest, tickling his stomach as she crawled backwards. She kissed along his abs, and he lifted his hands to move her hair out of the way, flipping it to one side so he could palm her breast, then circle her nipple with his thumb. But that only lasted a few seconds before she pushed him back down on the bed and took off the skimpy silk pajama top she wore.
Eying him mischievously, and tugging his hands around and above his head, she wrapped her pajama top around his wrists loosely.
“You think you’re in charge, wild thing?”
She settled back into position, grinding on his lap, before lifting and reaching between them, her hand wrapping around his dick and guiding it to her soft entrance.
