Page 44 of Run, Little Bunny

“I don’t get blackout drunk anymore, but all of that sounds fun to me.”

“I’ve only blacked out a couple of times. I like to have a couple of drinks and then call it.”

“Good to hear someone is responsible in this relationship.”

“You’re not responsible?”

“More than I’ve ever been, but my gut instinct is to not be responsible.”

“Well, I’m not going to put up with much bullshit.”

“You shouldn’t.” I smirk, squeezing her hand.

After a few more bites, she pushes her chair back and stands. Anna moves next to me, her fingers running up my arm as she leans in for a kiss. I push my chair back, and before I know it, she’s straddling me.

“After we sleep together,” she says, her arms wrapped behind my neck, playing with my hair, “are the gifts going to stop?”

I run my hands down her back, resting them on her hips, taking her in. “So, you’re dating me for the gifts?”

“No, but they are so cute. I love them.”

“They’ll keep coming. More for special occasions versus at your door every day. I can’t have you get too spoiled.”

She leans in, and I kiss her deep, fisting her hair when her tongue grazes mine. The pant that comes out of Anna is too hot. Moving my hands to her ass, I squeeze and pick her up, walking with her in my arms as we kiss. I don’t want to slow down anymore. I lay her on the couch, and she smiles. My heart melts.

“What do you want?” I tease, hovering above her.

“Your hands and lips all over me.”

We work together to pull off her shirt and bra. “So perfect,” I breathe before my lips explore her chest and stomach while my hands run along her arms. My lips move to her neck, and I like the floral perfume she’s wearing tonight.

“Tell me about your fantasies,” I whisper.

Anna nervously giggles, shifting a little under me. I smile against her neck as I kiss. God, she’s so fucking cute.

“They must be interesting if you’re nervous to tell me.” I plant a soft kiss right below her ear.

“I haven’t done that much,” she whispers. “Everything’s been pretty vanilla.”

I pull back slightly, meeting her gaze. “And you’d like to do more?”

She nods, her lips parted. Seeing her like this—so vulnerable—that makes my heart race.

“Tell me, little bunny.” I smirk at the nickname. “But know that whatever you say … I’m going to make it happen.”

“Yeah right.” She laughs, but there’s a challenge in her eyes.

What are her fantasies?Now I’m really curious. I don’t break eye contact as I gently kiss her. “I live to satisfy.”

She raises an eyebrow. “Then why are you single?”

I let out a low chuckle, kissing her collarbone as I trail my fingers up her thigh. “Not everyone’s worth it.”

Her body tenses, and I pull her closer, my lips against her ear. “But you’re worth it, Anna.” I can see her holding back a smile. “Don’t hold back. Give in to everything.”

She shrugs. “I’m not used to this kind of intensity.”

I pause, looking down at her perfect body sprawled out beneath me. I sweep a strand of hair away from her face. “I’m going to spoil the shit out of you. Maybe even ruin you.” I run my hand slowly down her waist, letting my fingers trail over her hips. “This perfect body …”

---