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Leaving her
eyes closed for a few seconds, she felt the soft sheets beneath her bare body,
and heard only the near silence of the early morning breeze. But she
could also feel his body against her, his powerful presence and masculine smell
permeated her very being. She shifted involuntarily against him as her
hand went to his hips (still clothed?!) and sighed deeply.
She looked up, and
he was already awake and gazing at her. She had a sudden vision of their
encounter and was struck with self-consciousness. The reality of her
situation invaded the fantasy, and she blushed beet red, looking away. Deviant
sexual behavior is so not like me. But that sure as hell didn’t feel
deviant! She shook her head. What the hell had she been
thinking, she barely knew this man. And yet she lay there cozied up and
secure in his body. He was sex on a stick; it oozed out of him, the way
his massive arms unavoidably flexed whenever he shifted. It was only one of the highlights of his
impeccable body. The arrogant smile he gave, which always accompanied the
soft dark sexually charged laugh, raised her ire.
“What is it
Kitten?” She jumped slightly; his deep sexy voice startled her.
She could have
screamed. She could have lashed out at him. She could have gotten
up, demanded some clothes and gotten the hell out of there. Maybe she
should have done any one of those things. But after everything that had
happened … “I was reflecting on the absurdity of the situation. I could
be crippled by fear, ashamed at myself or throw my hands in the air and confess
that I’m just not in Kansas
anymore. I guess that’s what I’ve decided to do.” Again she chuckled at
her own humor.
“I don’t
understand, what does this day have to do with a Middle American state?”
God, has he
never even seen “Wizard of Oz”? Where was he from anyway? “Never
mind, I have a really strange habit of making myself laugh when things are too
… overwhelming.”
“I understand you
feel undone. But, I believe I have discovered a way to calm you a
little. Shall I apply my findings again?” He flashed another wicked
grin.
“No!” God no,
she thought, even though her protest came a little more sharply than she
intended. “Please keep your findings to yourself for a while. I
have never done anything like that before. I am a little humiliated with
my actions. What I’m trying to say is I should have stopped that from
happening and I didn’t and I’m not sure why. Okay, I am going to shut up
now.” And her face turned bright red again as she managed to dam up the words
that came tumbling out of her mouth faster than she could think about
them. He continued smiling wickedly at her. “What, why are you
grinning at me like a cat with a mouse trapped under its paw?”
“You do realize, my
Kitten that you said, ‘for a while’ don’t you. You asked that I keep my so-called
‘findings’ to myself ‘for a while’,” he stated with a big sardonic grin.
“Oh, well that’s
not what I meant,” she choked out, as if she didn’t even believe it
herself. Weak, Jade, truly weak. “Anyway, now that I’m not
being ripped apart by monsters, or smeared with blood; which reminds me I would
really like a shower; or molested, I have a whole lot of questions for you.”
“First of all,
‘molested’ implies you did not consent and I’m pretty sure I remember every
stroke, moan and wiggle, and Kitten, you heartily consented; and second, we can
take a shower any time you wish.”
“Okay, molested may
have been the wrong word, and I did not mean take a shower together. Arrogance isn’t going to get you anywhere.”
“On the contrary, I
think it already has.” He arched his brow.
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