Fuck.
And if her declaration doesn’t do something to me.
“Say it again,” I order, tugging at her hair.
“There’s only you, Rod. I don’t want anyone else.”
I was content with that first part, but that second part has my heart doing this weird trippy thing again. It’s been happening a lot lately.
“I like the sound of that,” I tell her.
“As for discovering what I’m hiding underneath… there’s plenty of time foryouto find out,” she winks.
Holy Jesus.
“Is that an invitation?”
“Only if you’re game.”
“Someone is playing with fire.”
She gives me a one-shoulder shrug. “Maybe I don’t mind getting burnt.”
I love this newfound confidence. It wasn’t there at first, but I coaxed––and fucked it––out of her. In some small way, I’d like to believe I helped her blossom into this woman who goes after what she wants.
As I consider her bold proposal, I mentally do a quick inventory of the spaces in this building where I could have a little alone time with her. It’s the middle of the afternoon and our options are limited, but I’ll be damned if I’ll allow her to get on that plane without making up for this morning.
“Let’s go,” I say grabbing her hand into mine.
She doesn’t protest.
I stride down the hallway until I reach a heavy door.
I open it and gesture for her to step through first. I’m right behind her.
Our studios are located inside a renovated three-story warehouse in Culver City. This stairwell goes straight down to the street. Unless there’s an emergency, nobody ever uses these stairs. I can fuck her as hard as I want and no one will be any the wiser.
Good.
The door closes behind me with a heavy clang.
“What have I gotten myself into?” Dom asks.
“Save it, blondie. What did you expect when you threw fuel on the already raging fire?”
A dangerous glee lights up her eyes. “A passionate quickie before I leave?”
I wasn’t prepared for her answer.
Fuck me.
My cock twitches at her words.
“Oh, you’re going to get passion. You’re going to get so much of it, you won’t know which coast you’re on.”
“I guess you’re game,” her wicked grin is delicious.
I press my lips against hers and dig my fingers into her long hair, forcing her to walk backward until I pin her body against the wall.
