Page 10 of Sweet Fantasies

“You just need sex. It’s been three months. Apparently you’ve got a big sex drive.”

I smirk and she closes her eyes, sighing deeply.

“I’ve got a big everything, honey. I’ll be happy to show you what I’m working with if you’re curious.”

“I knew you were going to make me want to hit you.”

I laugh and head back around the counter to work on dinner. “Baby, you can do whatever you want to me. You own me, body and soul.”

“You can’t say that. We barely know each other.”

“I know. But that doesn’t change the way I feel. I can’t stop thinking about you, wanting you.”

“If we sleep together you’ll change your mind and you’ll run like hell. I’m not even that good.”

My brows lift, surprised. “Who the hell told you that?”

“The last guy I slept with. The one that told me how to run my life and then pulled the rug out from under me by applying for a job that he knew I was applying for. He got it, of course, since he’s a man.”

I shake my head. “Anna, don’t ever let any man take your light from you. You’re a beautiful, sensual woman and you will burn like fire for the right man. He just wasn’t the right man.”

“You are,” she groans and eyes me like I’m crazy.

I don’t mind. I grin widely and nod my head. “Now you’re getting it, baby. When I touch you, you’re gonna catch fire and blaze like the sun.”

She studies me and I let her, just smiling at her. “If we sleep together, will you let me alone after that?”

I shake my head. “Baby girl, I’m not going anywhere. I’m in love with you.”

“You can’t say that, dammit!” Her voice is a screeching wail.

“I’ll let you think about it. Let you process it. But the truth is the truth and I’m telling you the truth. I’m in love with you. I’m not going anywhere.”

And I turn to making dinner, silent and controlled. I can see her eyes following me around the kitchen as I cook the steaks and potatoes, whipping up my signature Caesar dressing and then plate it all up. But she never says a word.

But as she takes that first bite, she moans and her eyes close. My dick jerks in my pants. “Fuck! Stop making that noise before I fucking lose my mind, Anna.”

Her eyes open and her hand covers her mouth, chewing until she swallows it down. “You are too much.”

“Absolutely. But you’ll love every minute of it.”

She groans and goes back to chewing. “If you’re actually as good as your ego, I don’t know if I can survive it.”

“Wanna find out?”

Her head cocks and she eyes me like she doesn’t know if I’m serious or not.

“You’re not ready for the whole thing, but how bout if I make you feel good tonight.”

She gulps and swallows and her eyes are huge as saucers, dark and dilated.

Then she nods and pushes her plate away and I growl and pace around the damn counter again. I need to go to the gym because if this woman doesn’t stop it I’m gonna jump the fucker and pull a muscle.

But not before I finally get to taste her sweet honey.

I pick her up off her chair and set her gently on her feet. “Take those pants off. Now.”

I can see the fight in her eyes but she doesn’t say a word. Just unzips her jeans and slowly slips them down her rounded thighs until I can see her red silk panties.

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