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“The weekend isn’t over. Your birthday can continue tomorrow too.”
Unease tickles my chest. “Megan wants to see me tomorrow. I’d like to spend some time with her too.”
Tilting my head back, he dips my hair into the water and kisses my forehead. Lifting my head, he reaches for the shampoo. “So, I won’t be seeing you tomorrow?” His disappointment is clear.
“Not necessarily. I can come over after I see Megan. I’m not sure what time that will be yet. I need to work out the details with her tomorrow morning.”
“Will you be going out to a club or bar?” I can hear the tension in his voice.
“No, probably a mani and pedi, then dinner.”
Strong hands massage the shampoo into my scalp and I purr with pleasure with each caring stroke.
“I’d like you back in my bed after you see Megan.”
The wicked, little vixen in me enjoys challenging his commands. “And what are you willing to do to make that happen?”
A humored chuckle escapes him. “More like what I’ll do if you’re not in my bed.”
Warmth rushes between my legs. “Oh, and what’s that?”
With his hand gripping my hair, he pulls my head back, teasing me with a sensual tug. His lips brush along my ear. “I’ll take you over my knee and spank your sweet ass.”
I giggle as he places me back into the water to rinse my hair. “You think that’s punishment? Sounds like a good time to me.”
The corner of his mouth raises and he laughs. “I’ve turned a good girl into a very dirty one.”
The warm water trickles down my chest as I raise myself and turn to face him, placing my hands around his neck. “I’ve always been a good girl, but with very wicked thoughts. You make me want to fulfill them.”
Taking my hips in his hands, he slides me onto his erection. My breath catches and his brow raises as he grins with satisfaction. “Show me, Princess.”
Chapter Twenty
Emma
The touch of Grayson’s hand warms my shoulder and I turn away from the sunlit morning view to his handsome face. Reaching out, I take the coffee cup he’s brought me and raise the reviving drink to my lips.
“Did you get a hold of Megan?” he asks, his eyes studying the city beyond his window.
“I did. I’m going to head home soon. She’s meeting me there. What will you get into today?”
“I have several manuscripts from you and Rachel I need to look at and make offers on.”
All it takes is to hear the sound of her name and irritation settles in my chest. “Did your meeting with her go well?”
Grayson’s jaw flexes and I wonder the cause. “It went well. I’m going to get to work making a few calls. Stop in my office before you leave.”
The swift change of subject seems abrupt and it causes discomfort to coil in my belly.
“Will do, Boss.”
Glancing over his shoulder he winks at me. “That’s right, Princess. Remember that.”
I giggle behind my mug. Grayson stops, sets his mug on the top of the dresser and shifts his footing. His expression is playful, yet fierce—a warning.
“Oh shit!” I set the mug down on his book stand and take off for the bathroom.
With a few quick steps, I’m captured in his arms and giggling as he lifts me off my feet, carrying me to the bed and tossing me onto it. His sensual, dangerous gaze stares down at me as he lowers the zipper of his pants. “I think you need a lesson in obedience, Princess.”
