[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]Ohhhh& Her eyes lit up and he wished he d been the source of her pleasure.
That good, huh?
Try it. She dove her spoon into the ball and proceeded to feed it to him. Lavender ice
cream. Isn t it to die for?
It was good, but nowhere near as entrancing as Blaina. He nodded, relishing her little
squeals of delight as she swallowed each spoonful. Damn, he was hard as fucking steel and still
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wanted more wanted every ounce of Blaina, every noise she made to be because of him, every
aroused look to be because he put it on her face.
Mmmhmmm& She finished off the last speck of ice cream, leaving only the weird bowl
behind. I ve got to know what this is. She smacked the crystal-like bowl with her spoon. An
edge of it broke and she put it in her mouth. It s sugar. She chuckled, then picked up the whole
bowl and chomped off another section of it. Yeah. Hardened sugar.
People at other tables were mortified, but not Jay. Oh no. He was proud of his adventurous
little vixen. The only thing he wished was that she was savoring him, rather than all that lacy
sugar.
She picked up the last remaining truffle dripping with red sauce. Here, have some
chocolate. Some people say it s an aphrodisiac.
Babe, maybe I haven t made it obvious enough, but to me, you are an aphrodisiac. He
leaned forward, more interested in getting a taste of her fingers than whatever sugary sweetness
she was about to deliver.
With a wicked grin, she popped the chocolate into his mouth, pulling her hand back before
he could indulge in what he really wanted. Oh no, you ve made it plenty obvious. I m just
wondering exactly how much temptation you can take.
He chewed and swallowed the truffle before saying, You re into testing me today, aren t
you?
After what you did to me earlier, turnabout is fair play. Her tongue teased over her front
teeth. She stood, taking her small purse with her. The key he d given her shone like a beacon,
sliding back and forth above the apex of her thighs as she moved. Jay couldn t take his eyes off
it. I m going to the little girl s room to get freshened up.
She walked away, hips gliding intoxicatingly from side to side, a fascinating mix of fairy-
tale princess and naughty wanton& everything he wanted in one enticing package. His arousal
thrummed heavy and hot through his veins.
Jay paid for the meal, finishing up as Blaina returned.
Ready to go? she asked.
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His eyes were drawn to the chain around her waist. The links rested on her belly, but the key
had disappeared, its strand now tucked out of sight. Jay s gaze dropped to where the key was
bouncing& beneath her skirt& right up against her clit. Christ, how the hell was he supposed to
drive knowing that the key was right where he wanted to be?
Without a word he stood, put his free hand on the small of her back and ushered her out the
door.
Someone getting impatient? She looked pointedly at the erection tenting his pants, largely
apparent beneath the bottom of his suit jacket.
He jostled the chain at her waist, pleased when she let out a small squirm. I m not the only
one.
They waited at the curb for the valet to bring his Barracuda. As the car appeared around the
corner, something fell out of Blaina s purse and onto Jay s feet. In a much-too-innocent voice
she said, Whoops. Can you get that for me, Jay?
He retrieved the small piece of fabric, letting out a muted groan as he realized it was the blue
thong he d seen her put on earlier as they were getting dressed for dinner.
She smiled knowingly at him as the valet held open the passenger door and she slid inside.
Jay shoved the girly panties into his pocket and threw money at the valet before jumping into the
car and driving away.
You had a hard time being good during dinner, didn t you? Jay said, seriously considering
running every red light so he could get back to their hotel room faster.
Who? Me? Blaina laughed. I can t help it. I love turning you on. Knowing that as soon as
we re alone, you re going to make me pay in all sorts of wicked ways.
At a stoplight he turned and gave Blaina an intimidating stare. Why should I wait until
we re alone? Lift up your skirt, babe. Now. I want to see your pretty pussy.
She smiled at him slyly. Guess we know now how much temptation you can take.
You re stalling. Lift up your fucking skirt.
She shivered. I love it when you get all demanding. Reaching down, she grasped the edge
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