Page 69 of A Little Harmless Pleasure

All the amusement dissolved, and his friend frowned at him. “Fuck off.”

With that comment, he left Cynthia and Chris without another word. She was frowning when she looked up at him.

“What the hell was that about?”

“Evan didn’t like the fact that May had a date.”

She smiled as she shook her head. God, he loved her. That smile was what had gotten him hooked. They came so often now that he had forgotten when she hadn’t smiled that much.

“Then he should stop being a scared little boy.”

He chuckled. “Yeah, well, he has to pull his head out of his ass, or one of these days, she’ll find someone to build a life with.”

“True. Now, do you want to tell me what Evan was talking about with dirty looks?”

Chris felt his face heat. “No.”

She studied him for a long moment, her cornflower blue eyes studying him. “You know, there is no one but you in my life. Always.”

His heart warmed at the wordalways. “Yeah. Still, don’t like boys coveting what’s mine.”

She blinked, then shivered. “Oh, wow, that’s kind of hot.”

“You think me acting like a Neanderthal is hot?”

“Yeah. I don’t think anyone has ever gotten jealous over me. And I know you. You’ll never be an ass about it. Still hot to be wanted by a hot, sexy man.”

“Yeah?”

She nodded. “Tell you what. I’ll go home and wait for you. It’s your night tonight.”

His body was already warming, cock twitching.

“You don’t have to do that.”

“Oh, but I think you need it. So, I’ll be waiting for you…and I’ll be ready for anything.”

He smiled and leaned down to kiss her.

“I love you, Cynthia.”

“I love you too. Do you need any help tonight?”

He shook his head.

“Then I’ll see you when you get home.”

She gave him another quick kiss and then she was on her way out the door. Satisfaction filtered through him. He had a busy night ahead and the woman he loved waiting for him. A man couldn’t ask for more.

Sweat dripped down Chris’ temple as he released a groan. A moment later, he exploded, his body pulled into another orgasm when Cynthia came, her muscles biting down on his cock. Chris pulled the bindings he’d bought earlier that week as a surprise off her wrists and collapsed on the mattress beside her.

“One of these days, you’re going to be the death of me,chéri.”

She chuckled. “Are you complaining?”

“No. No complaints.”

He leaned back against the pillows, his muscles relaxed, his body replete. She snuggled closer to him. He kissed the top of her head. Drawing in a deep breath, he let her magnolia scented shampoo calm him.

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