Page 67 of Wreck Me

A small scoff catches in his throat. 'Only okay?'

'Oh, alright, it was,' I pause, trying to summon the right word. 'It was…memorable.'

'Memorable,' he repeats with a smug smile. 'I can live with that.'

'Oh, come on! Half the country has a crush on you. And the other half are men. It was always going to be hot as fuck.'

'Maybe, maybe not.' A look of indifference flashes across his face. 'But I don’t care about what half the country thinks. I only care about you.' He catches my hand over the table. 'Tell me, Scarlett, did you used to imagine more than just kissing me? Did you ever think of me and touch yourself?'

I press my thighs together. 'Maybe, maybe not.' I mimic his words.

'You did.' Triumph taints his tone. 'When we get home, I want you to show me exactly what you did while you were thinking about me,' he smoulders.

A tingling sensation stirs in my panties. There’s something so hedonistic about hogging his attention.

'Only if you show me how you "fucked your fist twice in the shower" thinking about me.'

'Deal.' James’s lips curve, revealing a flash of white.

'Perhaps then we can move on to the next lesson? I could probably squeeze in some dessert.' The memory of his seed dripping over my stomach sets my mouth flooding with saliva. I can’t wait to take his big beautiful dick into it.

Laughter rumbles in his chest. 'Ever heard the saying "you need to walk before you run"?'

A pang of vulnerability strikes my chest. 'Did I do okay yesterday?'

'Oh, sweetheart, you were perfect.' His thumb tenderly strokes the pulse point on my wrist.

'You’re probably used to much more experienced women.' I hold his gaze, even as I wince internally.

'Scarlett, what we did in my office and in the tub was the hottest thing I’ve ever done. Teaching you to enjoy your body is the most fun I’ve had in my life.'

'You’re a great teacher.' I swallow thickly at the memory.

'Is my greedy girl horny again?' The heat of his eyes scorches my skin. There it is again.My girl.It sounds so real rolling from his tongue.

'What can I say? I’m making up for lost time.' It’s my turn to shrug. 'You know, I really am a fast learner, if you do want to move on to the next lesson.'

His laughter floods the space between us. 'You’ve waited this long. What’s the rush now?'

'You.' I blurt with a blush. 'I want you.' Really, it’s more like a need at this stage.

'And you will have me,' he promises, 'when you’re ready.'

'Why did you bring me here?'

'I wanted to spend some time with my girlfriend.'

That doesn’t explain why he went to the trouble of hiring an entire restaurant specialising in my favourite cuisine.

'Come on. It’s just us here.' I don’t know why I’m whispering. 'We both know this is supposed to be business,whatever pleasure we throw in on top of our arrangement.' Which is why I can’t understand why we aren't eating somewhere more public.

'I’ve never finger fucked a business partner before.' Twin fires pin me in a stare.

'And I’ve never been finger fucked by a teacher before.' I hold his gaze, revelling in the desire blazing in his molten eyes.

'I should hope not. But if you keep that filthy talk up, you will be again.'

'Is that a promise?' I inhale a ragged breath.

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