nervously. “Go ahead. You’re probably hungrier than I am.”
Her stomach rumbled, proving his point. She hadn’t eaten
anything since the bagel that morning and she was hungry. She took the food and
hurried back to the bed, where she sat against the headboard and began to eat.
“Didn’t think a cute little woman like you would eat that
fast,” Jared said as she gulped down the burger.
“Stop calling me cute or I’ll stick my high heel up your
ass,” she muttered around a mouthful. She hid her smile behind her food. His
words warmed her, but she didn’t want to show him how much the compliment
pleased her. Not until she figured out what the hell was going on between them.
He appeared to ponder this. “Hmm, kinky. I’ve never had
anything in my ass. Sounds fun.”
She choked on a laugh. A tiny part of her mind wandered to
how he’d react to having something in his ass while she sucked his cock, and
she quickly shoved the image from her mind. She hadn’t come down yet from her
dream and definitely didn’t want to rev up her libido again. Especially with
him sitting so close his body heat caressed her skin. It would be so easy to
reach out and touch his chest, his thigh. His cock.
Taking a deep breath, she shook her head. “You are such a
perv.”
“Yeah, I’m a perv who brought you food.” He reached out and
touched the side of her head. “Sitting this close to you without my thoughts
wandering a certain way isn’t easy, you know.” He stroked her hair. “I promised
not to mention it, but you’d better believe I’m thinking about it.”
She shuddered, remembering his fingers twining through the
strands, tugging as she gave him head. Her cunt tingled and she quickly looked
down at the mattress to hide the arousal she feared showed in her expression. Sitting
right here… I could kiss him without even trying. Lick his lips. She grew
wet.
Keeping her imagination in line definitely wouldn’t be easy.
He took his hand away. “I think I know a way you can clean
this without disturbing the bandage. I’d have to help you, though.”
“You just want to see me naked.” She couldn’t resist the
jab. Secretly, she hoped he’d say that was exactly what he wanted. As if
anticipating being seen, her nipples stiffened.
His eyes sparkled. “Oh, absolutely. Those juicy tits of
yours and your sweet little pussy? Damn straight I want to see them.”
Breathing faster, she closed her eyes against the impulse to
strip and let him see her again. Let him run his hands over her, tweaking her
nipples, fingering her hardened clit. “Not a chance,” she said, forcing each
word out past her desire for exactly that.
“Figured you’d say that. Really, all you’d have to take off
is your shirt, unless you don’t mind it becoming a little wet. I’m genuinely
trying to help you, Cass, not hit on you.”
Of course that was all he wanted to do. She should have
known after what had happened, he would only want to be helpful. Disappointed,
she finished off her burger and ate a few fries while she mulled it over.
Washing the gunk out of her hair was definitely a priority. She just didn’t
know whether she trusted herself to let Jared help her without trying to turn
it into something more. Having him so close to her, with those images running
through her mind, she didn’t want his assistance to be purely innocent.
She didn’t have much choice, however. She couldn’t just sit
here with dirt and blood in her hair all night.
“Okay, what’s your idea?” she asked.
He leaned back on his arms. “When people can’t shower, they
take sponge baths, right? If I use a washcloth and some shampoo, I should be
able to get your hair at least passably clean. I think it would be easier if I
did it, because I’d be able to see where the shampoo is and rinse it out
better. If you’d rather try it yourself, go for it.”
His hands would be on her hair. Roaming over her scalp,
maybe moving down along her neck. Touching
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