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“Really?”
He nodded. “You’re not running from the cops, are you?”
She smiled. “No.”
“You didn’t kill anyone?”
She shook her head, holding back a laugh.
He chuckled. “I think I can be patient for you to be ready to open up to me.”
She searched his eyes. “Why are you being so nice?”
“Why shouldn’t I be?”
She shrugged.
“I like you, Emily. I think we can have something good together. I saw it from the moment you walked up to my table tonight.”
She didn’t know if he was sincere, but he was nice, and at this point in her life, a nice man was a nice change. A man who didn’t hurt her. She’d wait and see what happened in the future. But for now, she wasn’t sad Geoffrey had assigned her to take care of him.
She stood and pulled him to his feet. “Let’s go to the bedroom.”
“Am I talking too much?” He laughed as he let her pull him through the condo.
“I thought you came over for other things?” She flashed a sultry smile, pushing him to sit on the bed.
He chuckled. “You’re going to distract me?”
She shrugged as she let the robe fall to the ground. His green gaze swept down her body and he grinned. “I guess I can’t complain too much.” He pulled her forward to straddle his lap.
He pressed his lips to hers, his hands wandering down her back to cup her ass. She rocked her hips forward to press against his. He groaned and she felt his cock growing hard.
He brought his hands around to cup her breasts and thumbed her nipples. She let out a sigh as he kissed her neck, and he twisted around to lay her on the bed. He stretched out on top of her and kissed her soundly.
“Am I correct in assuming Geoffrey’s kept you under strict medical supervision and birth control?”
She nodded, sliding her hands down his muscular back. “Tested regularly, though I haven’t been in the back room in several months. And Geoffrey’s a stickler for condoms back there.”
He kissed her neck. “I hate condoms.”
“I’m thankful for them.”
He pushed up onto his elbows and searched her eyes. “Do you want me to wear one?”
She shrugged. “Up to you.” Condoms kept things impersonal to her. She liked them because somehow, they kept her heart protected too. Sex was an impersonal act with no evidence left behind.
He nuzzled her neck for a moment before standing and shrugging off his dress pants and boxer briefs. Emily bit her lip. He was a good-looking man, with a well-sculpted, large cock jutting out from his muscular hips. She sat up and wrapped her fingers around him. He gasped and closed his eyes as she ran her fist down his hardness several times before sliding her mouth over the velvety smoothness.
“Oh, fuck...” He slid his fingers into her damp hair, massaging the back of her head. She sucked, pulling away before sliding her lips down his length again. “Fuck...”
She moved as he guided her mouth for several minutes before he pulled away and stretched out on top of her again and groaned. “I fucking need you.” He pressed his thigh between hers and leaned back to look her in the eyes. “Do you want me to use a condom?”
She bit her lip, not knowing how to answer. She was curious about this man, and part of her wanted him inside her without barriers, but on the other hand, she didn’t know him. To be so intimate with a man terrified her.
His cock slid across her thigh and against her clit, and she gasped as her body awakened. He reached between their bodies and slid his cock between her pussy lips and she sucked in a sharp breath. “Tell me.”
“I...”
