complimented narrowed slightly, and he knew he’d said the wrong thing, but the smile returned to her face. “Yes, they were horrible weren’t they?” she agreed.
“Chastity, I’m not going to beat around the bush—”
“Then don’t.”
“Fair enough. I want to take you out.”
Her face remained impassive. “Sounds boring.”
“I beg your pardon?” Why the hell was he working so hard for this woman who displayed Sybil-like tendencies?
“There’s no pardon to beg. Look, I’m going to make this easy for you.
The only reason you want to take me out is to get into my pants. You’ll wine and dine me, tell me the things you think I want to hear, and say how enchanting I look or how beautiful my skin is. Or something equally 48
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as corny, but when it all comes right down to it, you’re hoping to get me into the sack.”
“Well I—”
She held up her hand. “No explanation needed. Like I said, I’m going to make this easy for you. You want to fuck me, and I’m going to let you.
I don’t need dinner or flowers. Just you.”
Was this a wet dream? Was Chastity really sitting here in front of him saying that all she wanted was to fuck? He was on the verge of answering when Jeremy chose that moment to reappear.
“Sorry about that, guys. I had a call from the office.”
Son of a bitch!
Just when things were getting interesting between him and Chastity, his friend had to show up and ruin everything. Chastity winked at Sebastian before turning her attention back to Jeremy. Throughout the remainder of lunch, Sebastian barely touched his food. Watching her eat with slow deliberate bites was a sensuous experience. And when she ate one of Jeremy’s fries, slipping the golden potato wedge into her mouth, he broke out in a sweat.
Sebastian knew she was doing it on purpose, with the sly glances under her long lashes and the way she leaned forward just a little too much, revealing the tops of her big chocolate breasts. The waitress came back.
“Would you guys like dessert?” She smiled down at him. She was a cute redhead with an athletic physique, but he only spared her a moment’s glance.
Chastity turned to the waitress, a mischievous grin tilting her lips.
“Do you serve cherry pie?”
“No, ma’am, but we do have a very good apple pie.”
Chastity pouted. “Oh, that’s too bad. Well never mind.” She then turned to Sebastian. “There’s plenty of time for cherry pie later.”
The double entendre wasn’t lost on him. His control had finally reached its limits. He had to get up or else explode right then and there in his pants. “Excuse me.” He didn’t care how it must have looked to them, but he couldn’t stand it.
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Eve Vaughn
Chastity was going to give him a damn stroke.
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Chapter Six
Sebastian rushed to the men’s room, grateful to see it was a one-stall unit. The last thing he needed was some curious bystander bursting in while he was handling his business. Hastily, he locked the door behind him. He unbuckled his pants before shoving an eager hand inside his boxers.
Sebastian couldn’t remember a time when his dick had been so hard.
As his fingers circled the rigid shaft, he sighed with relief. Never in a million years would he have thought he’d actually be driven to jerking off in a restaurant bathroom. Could there be anything more depraved?
When he finally got his hands on Chastity, he’d make her pay for the torment she was putting him through. Damn her. His fist tightened around his hardness. With a pulsing heart beating a tattoo against his chest and breath shallow, Sebastian felt like he’d die if relief didn’t come soon.
Closing his eyes, he imagined pushing Chastity’s thick, smooth thighs apart and sliding into her juicy pussy until all she could do was scream his name. He’d capture that scream in his mouth and taste the sweetness within. He bet she tasted like heaven. And to think, a couple
“Chastity, I’m not going to beat around the bush—”
“Then don’t.”
“Fair enough. I want to take you out.”
Her face remained impassive. “Sounds boring.”
“I beg your pardon?” Why the hell was he working so hard for this woman who displayed Sybil-like tendencies?
“There’s no pardon to beg. Look, I’m going to make this easy for you.
The only reason you want to take me out is to get into my pants. You’ll wine and dine me, tell me the things you think I want to hear, and say how enchanting I look or how beautiful my skin is. Or something equally 48
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as corny, but when it all comes right down to it, you’re hoping to get me into the sack.”
“Well I—”
She held up her hand. “No explanation needed. Like I said, I’m going to make this easy for you. You want to fuck me, and I’m going to let you.
I don’t need dinner or flowers. Just you.”
Was this a wet dream? Was Chastity really sitting here in front of him saying that all she wanted was to fuck? He was on the verge of answering when Jeremy chose that moment to reappear.
“Sorry about that, guys. I had a call from the office.”
Son of a bitch!
Just when things were getting interesting between him and Chastity, his friend had to show up and ruin everything. Chastity winked at Sebastian before turning her attention back to Jeremy. Throughout the remainder of lunch, Sebastian barely touched his food. Watching her eat with slow deliberate bites was a sensuous experience. And when she ate one of Jeremy’s fries, slipping the golden potato wedge into her mouth, he broke out in a sweat.
Sebastian knew she was doing it on purpose, with the sly glances under her long lashes and the way she leaned forward just a little too much, revealing the tops of her big chocolate breasts. The waitress came back.
“Would you guys like dessert?” She smiled down at him. She was a cute redhead with an athletic physique, but he only spared her a moment’s glance.
Chastity turned to the waitress, a mischievous grin tilting her lips.
“Do you serve cherry pie?”
“No, ma’am, but we do have a very good apple pie.”
Chastity pouted. “Oh, that’s too bad. Well never mind.” She then turned to Sebastian. “There’s plenty of time for cherry pie later.”
The double entendre wasn’t lost on him. His control had finally reached its limits. He had to get up or else explode right then and there in his pants. “Excuse me.” He didn’t care how it must have looked to them, but he couldn’t stand it.
49
Eve Vaughn
Chastity was going to give him a damn stroke.
50
The Reinvention of Chastity
Chapter Six
Sebastian rushed to the men’s room, grateful to see it was a one-stall unit. The last thing he needed was some curious bystander bursting in while he was handling his business. Hastily, he locked the door behind him. He unbuckled his pants before shoving an eager hand inside his boxers.
Sebastian couldn’t remember a time when his dick had been so hard.
As his fingers circled the rigid shaft, he sighed with relief. Never in a million years would he have thought he’d actually be driven to jerking off in a restaurant bathroom. Could there be anything more depraved?
When he finally got his hands on Chastity, he’d make her pay for the torment she was putting him through. Damn her. His fist tightened around his hardness. With a pulsing heart beating a tattoo against his chest and breath shallow, Sebastian felt like he’d die if relief didn’t come soon.
Closing his eyes, he imagined pushing Chastity’s thick, smooth thighs apart and sliding into her juicy pussy until all she could do was scream his name. He’d capture that scream in his mouth and taste the sweetness within. He bet she tasted like heaven. And to think, a couple
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