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“Shit. I’m sorry. I should have asked about a safe word and about any—”
“Forget it. Forget about everything. I don’t even know why I’m standing here like some kind of slut.”
Ryan grabbed her hand right after she picked up her jeans.
“You’re not a slut.”
She rolled her eyes but said nothing.
“I mean it, Megan.”
“Well, okay. Thanks.” She couldn’t sound more sarcastic if she tried.
Ryan was always in control. Always. He couldn’t believe that he’d got carried away and somehow misread her signals.
“This has nothing to do with being a slut, Megan. I took things too far, too fast. And I’m truly sorry.”
She held her jeans against her chest. “It’s not your fault. I told you to fuck me.”
“I know. That was so fuckin’ hot.”
Megan’s baby blues rolled again, and he said, “Roll those gorgeous eyes one more time and I’ll bend you over my knee. Right here. Right now.”
He liked how she opened her mouth to respond but closed it again while watching him closely as a sweet blush crept over her chest and over her cheeks.
“You ever been spanked?”
“Why are you asking me these stupid questions? I wanted you, but you’re into things I don’t want any part of. I just wanted a quickie.”
He didn’t know why he got his feelings hurt. Perhaps it was her admission of only wanting a quickie. Or maybe because she’d just told him she didn’t share his kink and things weren’t as perfect as he’d imagined.
“Maybe we could take this to your place so I could take my time to show you how heavenly it would feel for you if you let me worship you in my kind of way?”
Megan instantly shook her head. “No. And definitely not at my place.”
“Okay. We can get a room in a—”
She hopped into her jeans. “I need to go.”
“Megan, please don’t leave. I feel bad about—”
“It’s fine. You did nothing wrong.” Megan got her second boot on.
“You have Vic’s number?” she asked.
He nodded.
“Call me if you find Rocket. I need to go.”
He couldn’t believe she would leave Rocket behind, but then again, he also couldn’t believe she would leave him behind like nothing they’d just shared mattered.
He’d felt her arousal and heard her moan after he’d spanked her, even though she said she wasn’t into it. He wondered if there was a story there.
Madame General truly was a tough nut to crack and he couldn’t wait to get behind those defensive walls.
CHAPTER SEVEN
Megan had been on edge all afternoon, even after picking up the twins from school. Flashbacks from Ryan going down on her in that field while she rested her hands against the redbud tree pierced her brain every two seconds.
