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Her head tilted to the left slightly and her eyes went slightly vacant, as though she were thinking about something hard. Would she come up with the right questions though, the ones she should be asking?
“Will you hurt me?” That was the question she asked with a voice that soothed me every time I heard it. But I wanted to know what that voice sounded like when she was begging me to fuck her.
Later, I reminded myself. I watched her, waiting until she started to shift around under my gaze, wanting her to be a little afraid, just enough to make her sensible.
“If you allow it. That’s up to you,” I replied smoothly, my hands in my lap, my body against the chair, well away from her.
“Will you stop if I tell you to?” She looked up finally, piercing me with a hard stare I hadn’t expected. She was a smart girl after all. Good.
“I will. But remember, once you say those words, I walk away. So, you’d better be certain you actually want me to stop.” I added a little heat to those words, staring straight back into her eyes with my own. “Be damn sure you want me to stop.”
“Okay.” Her eyes flicked to the rose; her left hand twitched slightly, but then stayed still. “And you’ll pay me for it all?”
“That’s the arrangement here at the Red Rose Club, yes.” I watched her as she nodded, but I don’t think it was the money that really interested her.
I was certain it wasn’t when her eyes moved down my body, her bottom lip pulling in between her teeth before pushing out, wet and gleaming in the soft light. Then her eyes came back up to my face and she studied me for too many heartbeats before she spoke again. I saw desire in her eyes, saw arousal in the way her nostrils flared, and knew this was about what she wanted.
“Have you ever done anything like this before?” I found myself asking, curiosity getting the better of me.
“No, not like this, I mean. I’ve had sex, but not for money,” Lacy blurted with a blush that spread over her cheeks and down her throat. “I’m not used to this, I’m sorry.”
“No need to apologize,” I brushed away her apology, but I loved the way she did it. Damn, I couldn’t wait to fuck her. She was going to be absolutely incredible.
I let my eyes fall to the swell of her breasts in the soft pink robe she wore, remembering the dark pink of her nipples and how I’d wanted to taste them. My eyes moved lower, over a flat abdomen hidden behind the robe, but stopped there because the rest of her was hidden beneath the table. She had long, muscular, gorgeous legs, made for wrapping around your head, and your waist, and I imagined her taste so vividly that my mouth watered. I wanted her taste on my tongue, on my face, on every inch of me.
“Do you accept my offer?” I prompted, perhaps too harshly, but I was eager to get her alone and at my mercy.
“I, um.” She paused, looking around. Her cheeks were pinker now, her eyes round and almost wild as she looked for an answer that she wouldn’t find in this club. “I need to, well, uh.”
She stopped again, looked at me, at the rose, and I waited, breath held.
She was like a deer caught in the headlights, uncertain but wanting to move, only she had no idea which direction to go, which answer to give. I loved watching her, but my guts were twisted in a tight knot while I waited.
Come on, Lacy. Say yes. Say it…
