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She grabs the sides of my face. I push her hand away, holding it tight in mine, a warning I don’t think she’s paying a damn bit of attention to. “We have roles to play. That was one of them.”
“That was you flirting with another woman. Right in front of me! You call this bullshit symbiosis? Well, here’s one, you say no one touches me? No one gets to touch you. Got it?”
A dark thrill throbs in my cock, making it spring to life. “Do you think this is more than a game? Do you think I like you?”
Ivy’s quiet. She twists her hand so she can thread her fingers with mine. “I think you like me more than you want to admit.”
My chest tightens when she brings our hands up to her lips and kisses mine. I’m so shocked I don’t even react. “And if it’s just a game, one where you don’t feel a thing for me, then you need to find another player.”
I hit the intercom. “Take the long way home.”
Then I look at her, her expression shadowed by the darkness. But the flicker of emotion in her gaze is clear as day.
“You think so, do you, Pollyanna? You think you can just walk away from this?”
“Yes.”
“What about your sister?”
“For a monster, you can be fair. You’d hurt me, but not her.”
My head’s spinning. I need to get control of this. How she flipped it is beyond me.
Fuck.
“This thing between us can only be a game. I’m not made for more than that.”
Ivy leans forward, and I realize she’s still holding my hand. Then she nods, like I’ve just told her I love her. “Love doesn’t exist for people like me”is what I want to say, but she’s such a fucking Pollyanna, she’d take that as proof positive I have real feelings for her.
It’s enough that I admitted I can’t give her anything else.
“Okay, I can live with that.” And she looks at me with softeyes, the light shining there so fucking reminiscent of her teenage crush that something inside me snaps.
“Live with what? It’s a game,” I say again. “One I’m in control of. But if you don’t like it and won’t do your part, the part you said you would, I’ll let you go.”
The light in her eyes doesn’t fucking fade.
“How?”
“Suck my cock, Pollyanna, suck it good like you’ve got a lollipop in that hot little mouth. Make me come by the time we get home and I’ll consider letting you walk away. No strings.”
“You think I can’t do it?
“No.”
She sways a little toward me, one hand dropping onto my thigh. There’s a vague thought about how she needs to be reprimanded for touching without fucking permission, but I can’t quite reach it because her hands feel so fucking good on me.
They slide up and down my chest before landing on my throbbing cock. Slowly, agonizingly, she pulls down the zipper. “You’re an asshole.”
“Never fucking said I wasn’t.” Oh shit, she’s wrapping her fingers around my aching cock. “At least you know I’ll hurt you.”
I push those words between clenched teeth, and the little Pollyanna that she is smiles. “Emotionally. Not physically, not anywhere I don’t like it.”
“You think you’re a fucking expert on this?”
She shrugs and dips her head low, sucking me in deep. I nearly come right then and there. After a few glorious seconds of her working me with her mouth, she looks up, pulls her lips from me, her hand still tugging hard on my dick.
“I think I’m beginning to know you better than you think. Iknow what you like and what I like, and you’re right. Like knows like. You’ve opened doors.”
