Page 76 of Lie to Me

“It’s three days before Christmas! I’m meant to be spending the day with my brother. I promised him, Marco,” she says and worries her bottom lip.

I knew she was spending the day with her brother, and as much as I’d love to keep her with me and have a Christmas with her for the first time, I know that this is important to her, so I guess I’ll just have to spend the day with my family.

“I know, and don’t worry. We’re gonna drive back first thing on Christmas morning so I can get you to your brother’s and soI can go to my father’s, I just figured a couple days away would be good for us,” I say, nodding towards the house and she takes it in.

“It’s beautiful,” she whispers.

It’s yours.

I don’t say the words aloud. It’d probably freak her out when I was in the area for business one night three years ago and I just happened to look up at the sky. The starry night reminded me of her, so I bought this place in the hopes that maybe one day we could look at them together.

“It’s okay,” I say when I remember I should probably say something. I’m so used to staying silent that it’s hard to remember to talk.

Fucking ridiculous. I’m a grown man who struggles to speak, but I guess that’s what happens when you spend so long keeping to the shadows in every situation.

Sloane shivers, and it breaks me from my thoughts.

“Come on, let’s get you inside.”

Itold Sloane to take a shower while I grabbed the bags I had packed from the trunk of the car and put our things away.

I had someone come over and sort the house out, making sure to have it cleaned and stocked up with everything we could ever need ready for when we got here. We may only be able to stay for two nights because of Christmas, but I’m gonna make sure it’s the best damn two-night getaway she’s ever had.

I finish hanging our clothes in the closet and take a seat on the bed, running my hand through my hair as I wait for Sloane. She doesn’t make me wait long, because the bathroom door opensand she walks out in nothing but a towel. I grow hard; just the sight of her with wet hair and droplets of water running down her body has me turned on.

Jesus, she could probably just breathe and it’d turn me on, if I’m being honest.

“You didn’t join me?” she asks with a pout. I shake my head, a small smile on my lips.

“I’ll take one soon, I wanted to make sure the place was sorted for once you got out.”

“So considerate,” she mumbles and takes a step towards me. I lean back, resting my hands on the bed and opening my legs so she can step between.

“Did you not think that maybe I wanted you to join me?” she asks as she reaches me and trails a hand down my chest.

“Did you?”

She hums and grasps the bottom of my sweater before pulling it over my head. This is the first day in as long as I can remember that I’m not wearing a suit, and I’m grateful for that fact, since it makes it easier on Sloane to do whatever she plans to do to me.

“So do you know what I had to do since you left me in there all alone?” she asks and drops the towel before lowering to her knees in front of me. I raise a brow in question and she smirks.

“Well, I had to get myself off, of course.”

My jaw tics as images of her fucking herself on her fingers while in the shower invade my mind.

“My little whore was so desperate that she couldn’t even wait, huh?” I mutter and grab a handful of her hair while my other hand works to unzip my pants. “And was it good, baby?”

She gives me a doe eyed, innocent look that I just know is fucking fake and licks her lips. “I’d rather it was you, but you left me no choice.”

“Uh huh,” I mutter as I take out my dick. “Get those pretty lips wrapped around my cock before I tie you to that bed and spank your ass until it’s raw.”

She grins and leans forward before taking me into her mouth. She starts off slow, running her tongue down my length as she slowly inches me to the back of her throat, and I know she’s doing it just to torture me.

“You think you can play around when you’ve already fucked up, little warrior?” I tighten my grip on her hair and force myself further down her throat. I know she can take it, and she knows what to do if it gets too much.

“You didn’t think I would mind that you just got yourself off without asking me? Without getting my permission first? My silly girl… you know how I feel about your orgasms, don’t you?”

She gags around the head of my dick and I let out a dark chuckle before pulling her off me.

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