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We walked over to a small bistro set I had set up in the shop. Sonny sat down first, but instead of allowing me to slide into a chair of my own he tugged me onto his lap.
I’ve never been a small girl, so that was new to me. Something inside me just unfurled and went all fuzzy at the feeling of this man holding me on his lap, like I was something tiny and precious.
I was worried about squashing him, and I wiggled my hips to distribute my weight evenly, and Sonny groaned, closing his eyes.
“Baby, if you keep wiggling your sweet ass like that, this conversation is going to be really fucking short,” he grunted, and I froze on his lap.
“Sorry,” I whispered, mouth forming a surprised O as I felt the hard bar of his cock beneath my cheeks.
“Never apologize for being sexy as fuck, Del. But before we get sidetracked, I need you to talk to me.”
“Before we get sidetracked?” I parroted like a dope.
“Only if you want to, of course.”
“Do you want to?” I asked, licking my suddenly dry lips, and trying to wrap my head around the fact this gorgeous man wanted me.
“Have sex with you? Fuck, yes. I want you every minute of the day, Baby. But I want more than that from you. I mean it and I’ll prove it. So, I need you to talk to me first,” he said, flexing his hips so his cock pressed against my crack and nipping my earlobe between his teeth.
Liquid pooled between my legs, but somehow, I managed to tell him about the mail that had been missing, the trash, and the strange messages. Sonny frowned. He grabbed his cell phone out of his pocket and shot off a couple of texts.
“I’m letting Buck know everything you told me. He’s got connections within the city. And don’t worry, Del,” he said, looking right at me. “That creep won’t bother you again.”
I nodded my head, believing him instinctively. There was just something about him, something commanding and honest that allowed me to know he was being sincere.
Sonny’s hand was on the back of my neck, and I relished the weight of it as he rubbed me in slow, massaging circles. My skin tingled where we touched and suddenly, my entire body seemed hyperaware of him.
He was so big. So masculine. He was just so much, and I wanted more. Craved him in a way I’d never craved anyone else.
I leaned forward, my hands pressed against his chest as I gauged his intention. His dark eyes glittered, but he made no move to pull or coerce me forward.
“Take what you want, Baby. I’m right here. This is all for you.”
My eyes flashed at him. How did he know what I was thinking?
I wanted him. That was obvious. But I was never one to take.
I always kind of meekly waited for a man to show interest before I garnered the courage to pursue him.
Sonny had pulled me onto his lap, and the now throbbing bar beneath my ass told me he wanted me.
What happened the other day was not a fluke. Yes, I saw it clear as day in his dark stare. He wanted me.
And I was suddenly drunk with the knowledge.
Pressing against his chest, I turned my body, so I straddled his hips. I felt him there, his thick dick pulsating through both our pants.
I couldn’t wait another second. I claimed his lips in a kiss I’d been dying to give him ever since I’d kicked him out of my shop.
No need to dwell on that.
He’d already explained it, and I totally understood. Sexual frustration could make you crazy, as I could attest to.
I’d fucked up a special order just the other day, injecting the wrong liquor into a dozen truffles one of my best clients had requested for his wife.
Luckily, I caught my error and sent Jan the box of dark chocolate, blueberry, and basil truffles laced with bourbon on me.
She liked them, which was great. Plus, I got my customer’s order out on a special overnight delivery at no extra charge.
