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“Prodigy.”
“Call me Eric,”
“Eric.” My name leaves her lips, and I never thought about how much I wanted to hear her use my government name until now. “Nope. Sorry. It feels weird. I’m used to calling you Prodigy. I don’t know what to say to all of that.”
“I don’t want you to say anything. I want you to get naked so I can show you that I’m serious. I’m going to have you so ready to come you don’t have a chance to talk yourself out of this going forward. Now take off your shirt.”
“Bossy,” she mumbles, but the top comes off without protest.
My mouth waters at the sight of her big tits covered by pink lace. Never much cared about the color pink or frilly shit until this moment.
If I’ve died and gone to Heaven, nobody better revive me. Zoe’s a fucking vision up on her knees in the center of my bed. Flushed cheeks. Fluttering lashes.
A pure angel with blonde hair tumbling over her shoulders.
I’ve never wanted a woman more than her.
Drawing her back down to me, I claim her mouth and hopefully her heart will soon follow.
I’m taking my time, savoring every second she’s gifting me.
“Need a portrait of you wearing nothing except these on my bed.” I slide a hand up her thigh, under her skirt, and around her hip to rub my palm over her ass. I give her backside a playful slap that earns me a playful nip to my bottom lip.
Zoe may be on the reserved side, but when I touch her, she comes alive.
She forgets all the awful shit that once broke her.
Her body hums with need.
It’s in her touch.
She’s free.
Wild and untamed.
Like the wind.
Like waves rushing the shore.
Like me when I hit that open road.
Nothing but my knees in the breeze.
Fuck me, this is what I’ve been searching for.
A good woman to call mine.
Her body may not be considered perfect, but all her imperfections make her all the more beautiful.
Natural.
Real.
All woman.
All mine.
Rolling her onto her back, I undo the button and zipper on her skirt, tugging the denim down her thighs to get the full view. Zoe lifts her hips and I get my first true glimpse of the silver tiger stripe scars patterned across her hips, thighs, and the tops of her breasts.
