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She glanced over her shoulder He stood behind her, hand on the light switch, gazing down at her face in that intent way that made heat prickle on her skin and increased her awareness of where she was headed
I want to see where you were lying, that night I called you, she said, her voice husky Id like to see your bedroo her lead He didnt say anything further as she stepped through the doorway Her gaze fell on a king-sized shaker style bed of dark sleek wood The throas the dark, swirling blue color of the deep ocean A n oil painting positioned above the head board picked up the nautical the-illuminated bank of clouds, no other features except the turbulence of the waves and foam of the white caps
She briefly noted his arle dresser One silk tie and jacket were folded over the ar late after work and had left theuerite and Tylers Or maybe they were there for Monday In herdown in the chair to pull on his shoes, standing in front of the dresserhis wallet into his coat or pants Through an open door, she saw a spacious master bath reflected in the ive her another i all that neatness with her propensity for leaving her clothes everywhere Turning onto dance around hi at her as she karaoked for hiarbled, because her toothbrush was in her s that shed stay in the guestroom
Brendan touched her lower back as he htstand and laid his cell phone in the charger there
Where do you She cut herself off, turned and went to the ar to one side
Coood shoes, an assortment of ties and slacks on racks There were some built-in drawers and she opened the top one to find socks, underwear, the lower one revealing jeans
Nodding to herself, she ht stop her, or wanted to say soestured, confir she was free to do as she pleased He sat down on the bed, his eyes on her
The door did have a keyed lock, so he could secure it if he wished But it was open to her While it turned under her hand, she didnt immediately pull it open
She knehat had to be in here The carnival hada sexual submissive wasnt a casual pastime in his life It was innate to who he was The person anted to be with him would need not only to accept that, but embrace it She wished she could banish Mistress Lydas words, but she couldnt, could she? Because she didnt know her feelings on any of it
If she didnt open the closet, hethat part of hi She didnt want the ugliness that had gripped her at the carnival to take over here While she wasnt sure what had happened, she was pretty sure having the trappings and tools to put hierous catalyst
A s she wavered bethat she owed hiht clicked off It would have alarht thrown into the room from the hallway A nd Brendan was here
She didnt turn, but heard his feet cross the carpet Then his hand closed over hers on the doorknob He pressed close, the curve of her buttock against his thigh, his hip bone Flattening his palh her dress, a teasing circle, then curved his fingers inward so his knuckles glided up her body, shifting to follow the line of her left breast
Hed lingered at the navel, identifying that bu fingers straightened so the pads grazed her nipple, before he closed over the curve fully, taking gentle possession, she whispered the truth of it
I used to have a piercing there
Yeah? He disengaged her grip on the knob, and brought her hand back behind her, guiding her until she ht buttock Her thu her keep her hand there Her touch reedy pleasure over the well-toned o, he slid his arured hed cross over his other to clasp her other breast, but his destination was higher, his pal over her cheek, thu her bottom lip Slow caresses of her breast with the other hand made the nipple ache and flesh swell
What was your favorite piece of jewelry for it? he murmured What did it look like?
How could you speak when so syht in dark and vice versa
Who gave it to you?
She shuddered as two fingers pinched the nipple Her thighs quivered, her hips pushing back into that solid leg What if I said he was a sexy bad boy biker guy with six pack abs and a dragon tattoo on his biceps? A re you the jealous type?