Page 17 of Plain Jade

Jade frowned. His request was rude, but at the same time, she couldn’t help but be aroused. She didn’t even know how she could be considering his rudeness, but she stripped off her jacket, and then walked toward her bedroom.

She didn’t get very far.

“Where do you think you’re going?” he asked.

“I’m going to get naked.” She pointed toward her bedroom.

He tutted and shook his head. “You don’t need your bedroom to get naked, babe,” he said.

No one had ever called her “babe” before.

“Get naked here.”

Jade glanced around her front doorway. The door was closed, and they were far enough away from the windows. She looked at him, and as he stood here, commanding his space, she found it next to impossible to ignore him.

“Get naked,” she said, taking a deep breath, hoping it would ground her. She felt nerves travel up her spine.

Nibbling her bottom lip, she went to the buttons on her blouse and slowly began to release one, and then the other. She pushed them through the loops, opening her shirt, and eased it off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. Next, she went to her pants. Once again, she had gone for elastic, because they were so comfortable. She gripped either side and pushed them down.

Jade didn’t know if she was supposed to make this sexy, by swinging her hips from side to side or imagining a song playing. The pants were on the floor. Now she stood before him in a pair of boots, panties, and bra. She eased the boots off her feet after releasing the zipper. Kicking them off, she went toward her bra and unhooked it, letting it fall to the floor. Her panties were the final garment.

Once again, she had lost count of the number of times she was naked, and he was not. Her mystery man was fully clothed. It seemed to be what they did to each other. She had to wonder if there was ever going to be a time when she got to see him completely naked.

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Braxton was hard as fucking rock.

All day, he’d been trying to distract himself from the memory of Jade’s pretty cunt. He had brought her to orgasm twice with his mouth, exploring what made her tick, especially with her pussy. There was more to Jade than her sweet clit.

Even still, he wanted to bury his cock balls-deep inside her. He wanted to eradicate every single memory of the first time he had taken her.

Braxton wanted her to only remember the good, so that when he wasn’t there, she thought about him all the freaking time. He knew it was cruel of him to want that, but he also didn’t give a fuck. Life was cruel.

Jade had screamed her way into his life, and now he couldn’t seem to get rid of her. He didn’t know if it was because he hadn’t completely fucked her yet. The moment he did, he hoped she was out of his mind so he could go back to focusing on shit that mattered and not her.

He wasn’t used to staying in one place for so long, or following someone like he did Jade—unless they were a hit.

No one was paying for Jade to be taken out. He just couldn’t get enough of her.

With her naked, he watched as she crossed her arms over her chest. “Don’t.”

She lowered them, slowly. He loved that she did as she was told.

“Turn around, let me see all of you.”

Her hands were clenched at her sides, and she moved in a circle, not too fast.

“Again … now, turn away from me.”

She presented her back to him.

“Bend over.”

He was pretty sure he heard a little growl, but he chose to ignore it, seeing as she did bend over.

“Now, grab your ass,” he said.

“What?”

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