I take another slow step, and her breath hitches.
She wants this, us.
No matter how hard she tries, she could never keep her desire a secret from me. Her body is already a pawn for me to do what I want. She knows it. I know it.
Walk away, Luca.
I lick my lips before speaking again.
“I can’t stop thinking about last night. The way your skin felt against my fingertips. Will it be as soft against my lips?”
Her eyes dilate, and her fingers are pushing into the sides of her legs. A slow grin spreads across my face.
“If I were to touch you, between your legs, would you be wet, Angel? Would your pussy be ready for me?”
I’m close enough to see her face clearly now. She’s beautiful—everything about her is beautiful, perfect. She glows even in the shadows. I let my eyes roam her body, taking in her breasts, the way they rise and fall with each of her breaths. The cinch of her waist that leads to heaven.
My eyes drift down to her center, and a growl comes from my throat. I want to taste her, feel her wetness on my tongue. She’s fucking divine, her entire body begging for attention.
Walk the fuck away, Luca.
“I want to taste you.”
I’m lost in the thought.
She swallows.
“Luca, we said friends. You can’t do that.” Her voice trails off at the end.
She’s turned on and not turning me away. She’s giving in tonight, she just doesn’t know it.
My voice grows deep.
“I can, and I will. It’s just a matter of when.”
I watch her body for a reaction. Her eyelashes blink rapidly a few times, and her lips are ever so slightly parted. She’s drunk on my words.
“Say you don’t want this.”
I offer her an out, knowing she won’t take it.
She shakes her head again in answer. I reach up and trace her collarbone with my fingertip.
“Use your words, Gretchen. I want to hear you.”
She stands silent. Looks like her resolve is breaking down. Then she opens her beautiful mouth.
“This shouldn’t happen.” she breathes out.
“That’s not what I asked, Angel. What do you want?” I push.
“You…but that’s not something I get to have.”
She takes a step to the side, and I do the same. Her breathing hitches, and her nipples pebble through her top. My eyes dart down to the hard buds and back to her face.This is unexpected.
“Does that turn you on? Do you like the chase?”
My entire body is lit up. Intrigued, amazed, and turned the fuck on. She’s perfect.
