Page 215 of Mama Si's Paradise

“Sorry to disappoint.” I was barely able to get the words out because he wouldn’t let go.

“It’s okay. I’ll just have you shaking for me in other ways. That desk was just the beginning,” he said, falling on top of me.

Surprise, surprise.His dick was hard, and I was turned on a second in.

“No.”

I pushed him off me so fast you’d think he was on fire because that voice in my head had gotten really loud again.

“No way in hell. The desk was enough. More than enough right now.” Though it wasn’t. Not even close to enough. “We are going to talk, Grey.Talk—remember? What we were going to do before the shower and before the desk?”

The asshole was laughing as he slowly sat up, the cover sliding off his perfect body to reveal that he’d taken his sweatpants off. I could see just the tip of his cock.

Goddamn it.My mouth watered.

“Cover yourself, Grey. Come on, pull that cover up!” I brought my hands to my face to stop myself from looking, but it was too late. I already saw.

He was laughing so hard the entire bed shook.

“Okay, okay, I’m decent, I promise. You can look now,” he eventually said. I believed him, so I looked.

He was propped up on one elbow on his side, the cover over his hips, covering his cock, though revealing the shape of it perfectly. Also, his chest was naked.

And also—wings.

“That’s not evencloseto decent, Grey Evernight. Put a damn shirt on! They make them for a reason.” His nakedness would seduce me two minutes in even if he wasn’t trying. I’d lost my head so fast when I went to his desk just a few minutes ago, hadn’t I?

Dangerous Grey.

“I am not about to leave this bed while you’re still lying on it. Not even for a second,” he said.

So, I grabbed the cover and pulled it up all the way to his neck. “Keep it there.”

His shoulders were still shaking. “Done. Anything else, my queen?”

Goose bumps on my arms. He’d called me that just as he was about to eat me on his desk, too. “I’m no queen,” I muttered settling on the pillow again, the cover all the way up tomyneck as well. We really did need to talk.

“You’remyqueen,” Grey said. “And my queen wants to talk, so we’ll talk. I’ll be on my best behavior.”

Even as he said that, he was looking at my nipples, hard as rock, peaking through the soft satin cover.

And I, myself, was looking at the shape of his cock that said cover revealed so perfectly.

“We need new sheets,” I muttered. Preferably thick ones made out of cotton.

“Done,” Grey said.

He was going to make me blush. “Talk.”

“Yes, talk. What do you want to talk about?”

“This.” Wasn’t it obvious? “This whole thing. I am still terribly confused, and I can’t think at all when I’m with you.” Because I just wanted to kiss and touch and fuck him—why waste time with other, so much less important things?

“I’m flattered,” said Grey with a grin, and I rolled my eyes, trying to stifle my smile.

“Not a compliment.” Though it was. “I mean it, Grey. I was brought here by Mama Si against my will. I’ve wanted to leave this place since the second your dragon dropped me in the Woods.”

Grey flinched. “She’ll pay for that,” he said, but I shook my head.

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