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Wow… I glanced around the room, which was barely big enough to really escape him, but then wasn’t that the point? I didn’t want to escape.
“Lissa?”
I stood my ground. “Stay back, Ice, I don’t want you to touch me. No… I said stay back!” I held up my hands as he approached me, a dangerous look on his face. I actually trembled a little at that look in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to devour me, and I really wanted that.
“Ice?”
“I get hold of you, I’m gonna fuck you, Lissa.”
“Are you sure you should? Your shoulder…”
He rolled his eyes. “You want to do this now? I have to reclaim my woman after Has hit on her, do you think I give a fuck about my shoulder right now?”
“What if you need to stop?”
He laughed.
“I won’t.”
“What if I do? We never talked about that stuff.”
He groaned and dropped down onto the sofa.
“Fine… do you want to stop?”
I giggled. “Obviously not, but what I’m saying is that we need a word or a phrase, that you’ll recognise as me needing to stop, you know if you’re going to ignore ‘no’ and ‘stop’ and stuff like that. A safeword.”
He wiggled his eyebrows. “Safeword, huh? Sexy. Okay, you got one in mind?”
I grinned at him, backing up a few steps.
“Yeah, but you won’t like it.”
He got up and started following me.
“Woman…”
“Vanilla! You know, like uh… the singer…Ice Ice baby…”
He laughed. “I thought you meant, as opposed to kinky, but yeah that works too. Kinda reminds me of my mug though, and I think you’re still due a punishment for that. What say I fuck that tight little ass of yours instead?”
“No. No no no no no!” I was shaking my head as I backed away from him.
“No as inVanillano?”
I backed around the kitchen counter.
“No.”
“Good.”
He followed me, but at that slow prowling pace serial killers used in movies. It was unnerving, but intense and sexy too. A few times I forgot to move away from him as he approached, because I wanted his body against mine, his heat leaching into me, his hands tearing at my clothes.
“Lissa…”
I giggled and turned, running around the kitchen counters, back into the main room. As I reached the door, and started tugging pathetically at the lock, I felt him suddenly surround me with his body, crushing me against the door. God yes… I’d never get enough of him touching me.
His fingers threaded through my hair, and he tugged my head back.
