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the water. If he thought that was going to be the end of the discussion that she wanted to have, he was sorely mistaken. Hopping off the bed, she reached for her red thong. Sliding her legs into it, she pulled them up and situated the strip of fabric in between her crevice.
As she stepped into her red leather skirt, Cyn remembered what she had been thinking about before she had fallen asleep. She had been contemplating going along with this thing between them, at least sexually. Her body had forgotten how good it felt to be touched just right and now that it had, she wanted more. What was the harm in having a sexual relationship with them? She would just make sure she protected her heart and all would be good. But having them lying to her wasn’t exactly how she pictured this thing starting out.
Zipping up the skirt, Cyn stood with her hands on her hips. Maybe they were having financial difficulty with the store. Was that why they were delaying the opening until the beginning of the year? Did a sexual relationship warrant knowing things about their professional life? Cyn leaned down and snatched her black sweater off of the floor. Yes, she decided, it did. She couldn’t rationalize that answer right now, but she would come up with a logical reason later. Right now, she wanted to know what was going on and if Brody wouldn’t tell her, then she’d get it out of Cooper. Picking up her shoes, she carried them by their straps and headed for the door.
* * * *
Cooper was leaning on the sink, both hands on the counter with his head bent, when he heard her footsteps from down the hall. He could pretty much guarantee that Brody hadn’t told her one thing about their consulting assignment with the ATF, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t cave under her questioning. He hated lying to her, but he also knew that it was for her safety. He took a deep breath and stiffened his resolve to make sure she stayed safe.
“Cooper, do you need money?”
That was the last question that would have come to mind, and it got him to turn around faster than he would have thought. Answering her flew right out the window when he saw her standing in the doorway. Her long black hair was tousled from their earlier lovemaking. Her brown eyes were wide with worry and anger, presumably about being kept in the dark. He knew that she wasn’t one who liked to be sheltered, but that was how it had to be for now. She licked her lips, drawing his eyes down to see that they were red and puffy. Would she still taste like him if he kissed her? Her stilettos dangled from her hand, while the other rested at her waist, showing a little bit of that spunky attitude that he loved.
Shaking his head, Cooper slowly walked toward her. The last thing he wanted to do was talk about the phone call with Jones. Cyn opened her mouth to pose the question again, but Cooper couldn’t wait any longer. Swooping in, he pulled her to him and claimed those swollen lips. His taste was no longer there, but her constant sweet nectar spilled over his taste buds. He heard her high heels hit the floor and then felt her hands climbing up his chest, cinching around his neck.
“I need you,” Cooper whispered against her mouth. Hoping she heard the desperation in his voice and wouldn’t stop him from having her, Cooper swung her up and deposited her on the kitchen table. “Fast and hard.”
“Yes,” Cyn agreed, “fast and hard.”
He pulled her sweater over her head, appreciating that she hadn’t put on her bra. Her breasts spilled free from the material and he leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth. Drawing it in, he suckled on the little pebble. Her nails dug into his neck and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Reaching in between them, he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped down the zipper. Pulling them down just enough to release his cock, Cooper used his other hand to pull aside her thong. In one thrust, he was inside of her.
“Fuck me,” Cyn
As she stepped into her red leather skirt, Cyn remembered what she had been thinking about before she had fallen asleep. She had been contemplating going along with this thing between them, at least sexually. Her body had forgotten how good it felt to be touched just right and now that it had, she wanted more. What was the harm in having a sexual relationship with them? She would just make sure she protected her heart and all would be good. But having them lying to her wasn’t exactly how she pictured this thing starting out.
Zipping up the skirt, Cyn stood with her hands on her hips. Maybe they were having financial difficulty with the store. Was that why they were delaying the opening until the beginning of the year? Did a sexual relationship warrant knowing things about their professional life? Cyn leaned down and snatched her black sweater off of the floor. Yes, she decided, it did. She couldn’t rationalize that answer right now, but she would come up with a logical reason later. Right now, she wanted to know what was going on and if Brody wouldn’t tell her, then she’d get it out of Cooper. Picking up her shoes, she carried them by their straps and headed for the door.
* * * *
Cooper was leaning on the sink, both hands on the counter with his head bent, when he heard her footsteps from down the hall. He could pretty much guarantee that Brody hadn’t told her one thing about their consulting assignment with the ATF, but that didn’t mean that he wouldn’t cave under her questioning. He hated lying to her, but he also knew that it was for her safety. He took a deep breath and stiffened his resolve to make sure she stayed safe.
“Cooper, do you need money?”
That was the last question that would have come to mind, and it got him to turn around faster than he would have thought. Answering her flew right out the window when he saw her standing in the doorway. Her long black hair was tousled from their earlier lovemaking. Her brown eyes were wide with worry and anger, presumably about being kept in the dark. He knew that she wasn’t one who liked to be sheltered, but that was how it had to be for now. She licked her lips, drawing his eyes down to see that they were red and puffy. Would she still taste like him if he kissed her? Her stilettos dangled from her hand, while the other rested at her waist, showing a little bit of that spunky attitude that he loved.
Shaking his head, Cooper slowly walked toward her. The last thing he wanted to do was talk about the phone call with Jones. Cyn opened her mouth to pose the question again, but Cooper couldn’t wait any longer. Swooping in, he pulled her to him and claimed those swollen lips. His taste was no longer there, but her constant sweet nectar spilled over his taste buds. He heard her high heels hit the floor and then felt her hands climbing up his chest, cinching around his neck.
“I need you,” Cooper whispered against her mouth. Hoping she heard the desperation in his voice and wouldn’t stop him from having her, Cooper swung her up and deposited her on the kitchen table. “Fast and hard.”
“Yes,” Cyn agreed, “fast and hard.”
He pulled her sweater over her head, appreciating that she hadn’t put on her bra. Her breasts spilled free from the material and he leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth. Drawing it in, he suckled on the little pebble. Her nails dug into his neck and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Reaching in between them, he unbuttoned his jeans and slipped down the zipper. Pulling them down just enough to release his cock, Cooper used his other hand to pull aside her thong. In one thrust, he was inside of her.
“Fuck me,” Cyn
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