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`` yeah . '' |
`` then that means you owe me multiple dates , right ? '' |
megan reached around to smack his ass . |
`` you 're a bad boy trying to trick me . '' |
`` i 'm sorry . |
i play dirty when i have to . '' |
without another word , megan unbuttoned and unzipped him . |
she eased his pants and boxer shorts off his hips . |
when his erection was freed , she glanced between them . |
`` hmm , pretty impressive . '' |
he started to laugh at her remark , but when she gripped him in her hand , he gasped . |
all coherent thoughts flew out of his mind as she stroked his length up and down , alternating from smooth slides to hard tugs . |
`` would you rather it was my mouth on you than my hand ? '' |
she asked . |
`` feels good no matter what , '' he muttered , his head dipping to rest against her shoulder . |
her breath scorched against his ear . |
`` mmm , i love that you 're so hard . |
just for me , right ? '' |
`` yes , '' he panted . |
`` just for you . |
only you . '' |
flicking her tongue out , she encircled his lobe and the shell of his ear . |
`` can you imagine what it would be like to bury yourself deep inside me ? '' |
her words were having too much of an effect on him . |
the dirty talk , coupled with the way she had her hand on him , caused him to tighten up . |
he tried to pull away , but she kept hold of him . |
and then he was coming undone . |
when he finally came back to himself , he opened his eyes to see that he 'd come on megan 's exposed thighs . |
`` i 'm sorry , '' he said . |
`` it 's okay . |
it was worth it to see your o face . '' |
she smiled dreamily at him . |
`` god , you were beautiful . '' |
since he 'd never had a woman tell him that , he could n't help flushing . |
he pulled away from her to search for something to clean her up with . |
finally , he found a roll of paper towels . |
when he returned to her , he gently wiped himself off her skin . |
after he finished , he helped her down off the counter . |
`` i 'll go out first . |
i need to clean up . |
and so do you . '' |
he gave a brief nod . |
he was having trouble processing all the emotions swirling through his mind . |
`` so when it is ? '' |
she asked . |
`` when is what ? '' |
he asked dumbly . |
he was still far too obliterated by a simple hand job to be processing coherent thoughts . |
`` our date . '' |
he had almost forgotten what he asked of her . |
out of the heat of the moment , he felt guilty for what he had done . |
he shook his head . |
`` no , i was n't being fair . |
you do n't owe me a date . '' |
`` yes , i do . |
i always keep my promises . '' |
`` you 're really going to go out with me ? '' |
she grinned . |
`` of course i am . '' |
his heartbeat sped up . |
`` are you off this saturday ? '' |
`` yes . '' |
`` you do n't have plans ? '' |
`` no , i do n't . '' |
`` and you can get someone to watch your son ? '' |
`` yessss , '' she replied , with a smile . |
`` okay , then let 's do it saturday . '' |
`` do what exactly ? '' |
`` the date . '' |
she laughed . |
`` yes , but what are we doing ? '' |
`` it 's a surprise . '' |
tilting her head , she eyed him suspiciously . |
`` i 'm not sure i like the sound of that . '' |
`` i promise you 'll like it . '' |
`` what should i wear for this surprise date ? '' |
already the wheels had been turning in his head . |
since it might be his only chance , he knew he wanted to make the date as special as he could . |
`` wear something dressy . |
we might be going somewhere that requires more formal wear than jeans . '' |
`` okay , i think i can do that . '' |
at the sound of his pager , he grimaced . |
`` guess i 'll be the one leaving first . '' |
without hesitating , he bowed his head to kiss her . |
just like before , the feel of her mouth against his lit him on fire . |
reluctantly , he pulled away . |
`` go wash up first . '' |
her breath warmed his cheek before she glanced up into his eyes . |
`` i can taste myself on you . '' |
he closed his eyes as a shudder went through his body . |
`` you 're trying to kill me . '' |
she flashed him a wicked grin . |
`` sorry . |
it 's the truth . '' |
`` behave yourself , '' he replied , before he headed to the door . |
chapter fourteen with less than ten minutes before pesh was set to arrive for their date , megan found herself a neurotic mess still holed in the bathroom . |
she 'd changed outfits at least three times before deciding on a black and white lace dress that came just to her knees . |
it had actually come out of the back of her closet-one of the tamer remnants of her wilder days . |
pesh had told her to wear something dressy , and it did fall into the dressy category , although it was probably a little sexier than she would have liked . |
while she 'd pulled her long hair back into a loose knot at the back of her neck , she was now rethinking her strategy . |
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