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"Tonight," he declares softly while lacing his fingers through mine once more. “I think we should try something a little different.”
Holy shit.
I kinda expect to panic, but that doesn’t happen either.
If he wants to try something different, then so do I.
It doesn’t even matter what that means.
I will do anything with this man, while I have him here.
He picks me up and lowers me down on my chair, watching as I bite my bottom lip.
“I’ve cooked dinner, and I think we should take our time to eat it.”
Ah, so he wants to slow things down.
Delayed gratification.
Sounds fun, but I don’t know if I have the patience for that.
Especially when my appetite is only for him.
The food might be delicious, but the tension is palpable. I canfeelhis powerful energy across the room, every inhale smells like sex but he’s far from giving me what I want.
This is torture.
Another kind of pain I never really expected to endure, and maybe even enjoy.
“Are you enjoying yourself?” Owen asks me, with a lilt of naughtiness lacing his tone. “You look like you might be wanting something else to eat.”
“Oh, I think you know what I want to be tasting.”
Impressed by my sassy answer, Owen unbuttons his shirt and pulls it over his head. I’m practically salivating at the sight of his muscles, but that’s where he stops.
Oh fuck, he’sreallygetting off on torturing me.
Well, two can play that game.
I slide the straps of my dress off my shoulders, allowing my breasts to bounce free.
Fire flames in his gaze, licking heat all over my skin.
I smirk, loving playing him at his own game.
“Are you enjoying the food?”
He cocks a knowing eyebrow.
“Oh yeah, it’s really great, Owen. You’re a good cook.”
I shimmy my dress down even further.
He follows my lead and peels off his trousers. As he rises to his feet, I notice scars running down his chest—not scars from the sort of fun that me and him have, but maybe from the military.
I would ask him, but I don’t want to break the magic of our eye contact right now.
Once his cock bursts free from his boxers, I can’t hold back anymore.
