Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71196 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 356(@200wpm)___ 285(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Or maybe he just wasn’t fazed by nudity?
“I know we think of BDSM and places like the club as a new thing, but we didn’t invent the wheel.” I winked as he shook his head, trying not to grin. “We did, however, make it bright and shiny and put it on TV.”
Laughing, he squeezed my hand as I started leading him toward the bathroom. “I’m going to pretend everything is new and my grandparents were wonderfully naïve and only had sex twice.”
Now I was the one shaking my head. “I hate to break it to you, but—”
“No.” His head jerked back and forth. “Don’t ruin my innocence.”
Barely managing not to laugh, I coughed a few times and nodded. “I love your innocence and I would never ruin it.”
Tarnish it a bit…yeah, I might do that.
I didn’t think he’d mind, though.
His cheeks pinked, but he nodded and tried to take the whole thing very seriously. “Thank you. I appreciate that.”
He was such a dork.
A big sexy, sweet dork.
“You’re welcome.” I leaned over and kissed his cheek, getting an even deeper blush from him. “You’re also a cute pup and I’m having a great night with you.”
So I was a bit of a dork too.
“I don’t even know what to say that won’t sound ridiculous, but I’m having a great night too.” He seemed to be looking to change the subject when he finally glanced around the bathroom. “Wow, this is bigger than my first apartment.”
Barking out a laugh, I nodded. “Mine too.”
Giving him another quick peck, I released his hand and went over to start the shower that was a bit on the generous size. “I bought the house as a fixer-upper a few years ago. One of the first big projects was this bathroom and the kitchen.”
He nodded as steam started filling the room. “Sounds like good investments.”
“Yes, and I wanted plenty of space, so I even shrank the bedroom next door to make this bigger.” Shrinking a bedroom might not have been the best financial plan, but it worked as an office and I had a bathroom that we both fit in, so I thought it was a good trade-off.
His grin widened as he looked around the room. “I’m not sure your real estate agent would approve of you making a bedroom smaller, but I definitely do. I never thought you’d have a shower we could both fit in.”
“Yep, there’s plenty of room for a football team in there, as long as they don’t mind sharing the water because there are only two heads.” I was just teasing, but his lips quirked into a wicked smile as he slowly walked over to me, going from simply looking casually unclothed to beautifully naked in a flash.
“Are you saying you’re going to talk me into an orgy in your bathroom?” He raised one eyebrow as I fought to keep my eyes locked on his. “You’re a very wicked Dom.”
Possibly…but never until he’d shown up in my life.
As his chest brushed up against mine, I wrapped my arms around him and gave up trying to ignore his sexy body. Slowly stroking along his back and down over his round ass, I shook my head and made a tsking sound. “Are you being naughty? I’m not the one walking around naked and tempting and ignoring how sexy it is.”
He blushed faintly as he shook his head, but his eyes twinkled, making it clear he was barely holding back his laughter. “No, my Dom just didn’t seem to want to clothe me. I was being a good sub, but you didn’t even notice. I’m very sad.”
Bullshit.
I snorted as I gave his ass a tap. “You were doing it deliberately. Brat. I was worried about upsetting you.”
“I know.” He leaned in and gave me a quick peck on the lips. “It was so cute.”
Letting out a frustrated huff as I tried not to smile at his antics, I gave him another kiss. “You’re going to be trouble.”
“Occasionally.” He said it with such delight, I knew he wasn’t going to hold back on his mischief. “But it was very sweet and I’m incredibly impressed with your ability to maintain eye contact.”
Barking out a laugh, I shrugged casually. “I’ve been to just enough of the shoots over the years—and have dealt with Eli for even longer—that I can even maintain eye contact with a screaming banshee that has a raging erection.”
When he laughed, I nodded. “And surprisingly enough, it wasn’t Eli.”
They’d hired some interesting characters over the years, but thankfully they’d learned to hire better.
He was nearly giggling as his eyes danced with laughter. “Tell me more. I love stories.”
“Because you’re nosy.” I gave his ass another smack. “Shower time and then maybe more stories.”
I had a thousand, so it would be a good bribe for a long time to come.