Page 170 of Beneath the Blue Moon


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“Um… thank you?Was it a test?”

“No.But it was different than what you’re used to.”

She was amazing actually.I expected her to run away, butshe didn’t.She didn’t even complain once.I grab a fresh uniform from thecloset and lay it on the bed while I get underwear and a T-shirt.

“Ethan?”

“Hmm?”

“Do you….”

She pauses and I look over at her expectantly.“Do I what?”

“Do you enjoy… anal sex?”

“Never tried it.”

“Do you… want to?”

I raise a questioning brow.“Do you?”

“I just thought….”

“If this is about what I did downstairs, that was for you.Ihave no interest in going farther.”

A look of relief spreads across her face, and I take herhand, pulling her to her feet.I slip my hand beneath her robe, trailing myfingers along her lips.She moans, grabbing my shoulders.

“Besides, this stretches for me.”I grab her ass, squeezingthe cheek.“This doesn’t.And like you said, I’m a big man.”

She thrusts her hips toward me, and I pull away before Igive in to the urge to stay in bed with her all day.She groans, falling backto the bed.

“Sam’s picking you up in an hour to take you to Billings,” Itell her.

“For what?”

“That’s the next surprise.You’ll know once you get there.”

“Okay.”

I’ve never seen her so pliant.Maybe I should start each dayoff like this.She stands as I shrug my shirt on and proceeds to button it forme, then watches attentively until I’ve tucked it into my pants and done up thebutton, zipper, and belt.I wish I knew what she’s thinking; she seems lost inthought.When I sit on the bed to put my shoes on, she falls to her kneesbefore me.

“Let me.”

She ties my laces and looks up at me with a bright smile.

“What’s gotten into you?”

“What?I can’t take care of my man?”

“Tell me.Now.”

Her smile fades, and she bites her lip.“That.”

“What?”

She takes a deep breath and looks up at me helplessly.

“I feel this need to…serveyou.To do whatever yousay.”