his buttons as no other woman ever had and he fucking loved it. Wanted more of it.
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Wanted more of her.
She suddenly appeared, walked toward the table with an effortless grace, her gaze locked on him. Her
head was held high, fresh gloss coated her lips, her small purse clutched in one hand. He hadn’t even
noticed that she had taken it, and he wondered if her panties were in there.
He wondered what color they were.
Scarlett slid into the chair, a little smile curving her lips. Without a word she held out her right hand,
her index finger pointed in his direction—damp and glistening. His cock jerked in anticipation. He held her
by the wrist, drew her hand closer and slowly licked her, his tongue swirling around her finger before he
sucked it deep into his mouth.
Her taste melted on his tongue, musky and mysterious. He’d give anything to go down on her, bury
his face in her pussy and lick her like there was no tomorrow. His entire body taut with arousal, he released
his hold on her and backed away, settled himself in the chair.
“If I could, I’d eat your pussy right now. For dessert.” Her eyes flared at his words, and she shifted in
her seat, her legs restless beneath the table.
“Stop it.” She glared at him then dropped her gaze, her bare foot reaching out to caress his ankle, her
toes working beneath the hem of his jeans until she touched bare skin.
He jolted in his chair at her innocent touch, at the not so innocent expression on her face. “You taste
good.”
Her toes went up his calf, then back down again in a teasing stroke. “I wonder what you taste like.
We’ve never kissed.”
“I know.” His voice had lowered. His cock throbbed. Fuck they needed to get out of here, but the
waiter still hadn’t brought the bill. “I wanted to earlier.”
“But you don’t want to now?” Delicate brows rose, pouty lips pursed. Her foot dropped from his leg
and then, Holy Mother of God, went right for his lap, her toes curling around the front of his jeans, sliding
over his erection.
“Hell yes, I want to,” he growled, glancing about the restaurant in frustration. “Where the hell is our
goddamned check?”
She laughed, a joyous little sound that declared clearly she was having a lot of fun with this. Her toes
stroked again, teasing him, and he bit back a curse. “Eager to leave?”
“Only if I know you’re going with me.”
She stilled, her expression serious. “It’s your lucky night. I’ve decided that I’m definitely going with
you.”
Relief flooded him, and he wanted to shout in victory. Yes. She was going home with him. He didn’t
know what he wanted to do first, fuck her senseless or eat her pussy. Both sounded good. He didn’t even
know what she looked like naked. Hell, they hadn’t even kissed yet.
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Which meant tonight was going to be about discovery. And it was going to be so, so sweet.
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Chapter Five
Scarlett had agreed to go home with Trevor because really, she didn’t have a choice. The attraction
between them was too strong, too wild to ignore. The second they locked gazes, heat flared between them,
searing her to the bone. He’d come for her immediately after the show ended, gorgeous and breathless and
eager, and she’d wanted to melt into the floor. He’d escorted her out of the theatre so fast she thought he’d
given her whiplash.
He wanted to get her alone, and it thrilled her. Dinner had been delicious. She’d been starved, but she
could hardly remember what she ate. And sushi was one of her favorite treats.
All memories were forgotten now that she was walking into Trevor’s apartment. The place was dark,
shadows coming from the uncovered kitchen window casting shards of light in spots. She waited, her entire
body shaking as he quietly shut the door and approached her from behind.
And then he was there, touching her,
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Karen Erickson
Wanted more of her.
She suddenly appeared, walked toward the table with an effortless grace, her gaze locked on him. Her
head was held high, fresh gloss coated her lips, her small purse clutched in one hand. He hadn’t even
noticed that she had taken it, and he wondered if her panties were in there.
He wondered what color they were.
Scarlett slid into the chair, a little smile curving her lips. Without a word she held out her right hand,
her index finger pointed in his direction—damp and glistening. His cock jerked in anticipation. He held her
by the wrist, drew her hand closer and slowly licked her, his tongue swirling around her finger before he
sucked it deep into his mouth.
Her taste melted on his tongue, musky and mysterious. He’d give anything to go down on her, bury
his face in her pussy and lick her like there was no tomorrow. His entire body taut with arousal, he released
his hold on her and backed away, settled himself in the chair.
“If I could, I’d eat your pussy right now. For dessert.” Her eyes flared at his words, and she shifted in
her seat, her legs restless beneath the table.
“Stop it.” She glared at him then dropped her gaze, her bare foot reaching out to caress his ankle, her
toes working beneath the hem of his jeans until she touched bare skin.
He jolted in his chair at her innocent touch, at the not so innocent expression on her face. “You taste
good.”
Her toes went up his calf, then back down again in a teasing stroke. “I wonder what you taste like.
We’ve never kissed.”
“I know.” His voice had lowered. His cock throbbed. Fuck they needed to get out of here, but the
waiter still hadn’t brought the bill. “I wanted to earlier.”
“But you don’t want to now?” Delicate brows rose, pouty lips pursed. Her foot dropped from his leg
and then, Holy Mother of God, went right for his lap, her toes curling around the front of his jeans, sliding
over his erection.
“Hell yes, I want to,” he growled, glancing about the restaurant in frustration. “Where the hell is our
goddamned check?”
She laughed, a joyous little sound that declared clearly she was having a lot of fun with this. Her toes
stroked again, teasing him, and he bit back a curse. “Eager to leave?”
“Only if I know you’re going with me.”
She stilled, her expression serious. “It’s your lucky night. I’ve decided that I’m definitely going with
you.”
Relief flooded him, and he wanted to shout in victory. Yes. She was going home with him. He didn’t
know what he wanted to do first, fuck her senseless or eat her pussy. Both sounded good. He didn’t even
know what she looked like naked. Hell, they hadn’t even kissed yet.
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Which meant tonight was going to be about discovery. And it was going to be so, so sweet.
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Chapter Five
Scarlett had agreed to go home with Trevor because really, she didn’t have a choice. The attraction
between them was too strong, too wild to ignore. The second they locked gazes, heat flared between them,
searing her to the bone. He’d come for her immediately after the show ended, gorgeous and breathless and
eager, and she’d wanted to melt into the floor. He’d escorted her out of the theatre so fast she thought he’d
given her whiplash.
He wanted to get her alone, and it thrilled her. Dinner had been delicious. She’d been starved, but she
could hardly remember what she ate. And sushi was one of her favorite treats.
All memories were forgotten now that she was walking into Trevor’s apartment. The place was dark,
shadows coming from the uncovered kitchen window casting shards of light in spots. She waited, her entire
body shaking as he quietly shut the door and approached her from behind.
And then he was there, touching her,
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