Page 66 of Hello Kitten
My ribs tighten and my eyes prickle with tears. “You’re not just saying that?”
“I’ll never lie to you, Emily. Never.”
I gulp and slowly nod.
“Do you know which genre you want to write in?”
A smile creeps on my lips as I peek at him. “Can’t you guess?”
He laughs, his eyes glinting. “Now I truly can’t wait to read it,” he teases.
“I have enough inspiration because of you,” I taunt.
He shakes his head and the doorbell rings. I sit up, curl my legs under me as Adrian heads to the front door to open it.
The scent of burgers and fries wafts my way and my stomach grumbles in return. Peeling myself from the couch, to head to the kitchen, Adrian stops me with a quick shake of his head.
“Dinner by thefireplace,” he says, and I hurry back with a smile spread on my face.
I can’t even remember the last time I felt like this, so… happy. Is that the right word for it? To feel this at peace and all relaxed.
Adrian sets everything up on the coffee table and I edge closer.
“That hungry?” he taunts.
“Starving,” I joke and dig in as he sits beside me.
Every question I throw at him, he answers. I get more to know about him than I ever thought and there is nothing he says that turns me off or pushes me away.
He never once brought up last night and still I want more of him.
I take the last bite of my burger and a grin pulls on my face.
“Done?” he asks, and I nod as my eyes rake over his form.
“You too?”
He lifts a brow as if he can see what I want to do next. “Maybe,” he says with a shrug.
I move closer, my leg gliding over his as I straddle him and stare down at him, rolling my hips slightly and then brushing my lips over his.
He takes over quickly, rolls me onto my back, and bites my bottom lip. “Don’t tempt me, kitten.”
“You told me to be myself, remember,” I moan. “So here I am. I’m crazy about you and I hate it and like it and then you say all that and—”
“Last night,” he tries to argue.
I stretch to kiss him again and again. “Make me forget it,please.”
twenty-nine
He breaks. Whatever control he had is gone. He tugs on the necklace, tightens my collar around my throat and yanks on my pants. “You’re such a naughty kitten. Tempting me, not letting me finish you in my office when all I wanted to do was eat your pussy, waiting so long to call me today.”
“So naughty,” I agree. “What are you going to do about it,professor? Lecture me?”
Fuck, I need this, I needhim.
He flips me over, almost dropping me onto the floor, then jerks my pants and underwear down. His hand cuts through the air and spanks on my ass so hard that I yelp. I gasp when his hand leaves my skin, and then lift my ass for more.
