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“Are you expecting so from me? Like sex?” She crossed her arht for a moment what it would be like and felt an ache in my balls It had been a while for me and if I were honest I’d love to have her beneath me, but I didn’t think she was ready for that kind of ho
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“No, Sarah Not that the idea isn’t appealing” I let aze slide down her body and back to her beautiful face “I have a business proposition for you So I think could benefit us both in more ways than one, if you’re interested”
“Benefither inquisitive eyes locked on mine
“You’ll see” I walked to the counter near her phone and scribbled down my address “This is where I live Can I expect you around seven?”
She thought a moment and eyed et me in bed?”
“God forbid” I let out a long breath and chuckled “I knoful that’d be for you”
She responded, “It’s not that I don’t think you’re attractive” The smile that played around the corners of o to your head I’, I find you attractive, but, neverto stop talking” She shook her head and looked at me like she didn’t knohat to do with me
“Well? Are you going to let me cook for you or not?” I stepped closer and looked down into her eyes They weren’t any regular blue eyes Hers had the color of cinnaloith the warmth of blush
“Fine Yes I’ll be there But only because I’m curious about this proposition of yours” She turned and went back to the oven and put in a tray of cupcakes that had been waiting on the counter for their turn
“Good, because now that I know you’re attracted toand feed it to you” I waited for the playful slap I kneas co and luckily it landed on my arm and not across my face
“You’re ih Then she went over to the broken cooling rack and tried to tinker with it, but it was no use She needed a new one and from what she’d told me about her luck she didn’t have money for that either
I glanced around at the little kitchen She really had so on here It would be a shame to let a bit of bad luck close it down I watched her whip up another bowl of batter and the large standingas she was She knehat she was doing too And as I watched her nimble, dainty hands work, I couldn’t help but wonder what they’d be like on me
“Would you hand ht me around and as I handed her the bottle, I realized I wanted to help her I wanted to help us both I only hoped that my plan would work
CHAPTER SEVEN - SARAH