Page 176 of Tell Me What You Want

“Sex?”

I nod and he grins.

“Do you want to play tonight?”

I open my eyes wide.

“Yes.”

“Any particular game?” he whispers in my ear.

“Something we can both play.”

“Agreed. I’ll make a call.”

We both grin, and I can’t stop thinking about what’s waiting for us at the hotel.

When dinner is over, my sister and brother-in-law take my father back to their house, and Sonia goes back to her hotel. Frida and Andrés return home because little Glen has a slight fever and she’s worried. I ask Eric to go back to the hotel, but he’s stringing me along and gets me to go have a drink with his sister and her friend. I very reluctantly agree. I keep trying to incite him by whispering in his ear that I’m ready for whatever he wants. And I know I’ve achieved my goal. I can see it in his eyes, but he decides to make me suffer a little while longer.

Since I’m the one who lives in Madrid and knows the happening places, I take them to Toopsie, which is far from anywhere I might run into my friends. If they saw Eric, they’d be stunned. In his dark suit, he’s a long way from my friends’ tattoos and piercings. I get a kick out of that. I think, in a way, that, plus his strong personality, is what made me fall in love with him.

At Toopsie, Marta and I have fun dancing. Marta is a little crazy, like me, and I soon realize we have pretty good chemistry. For a couple of hours, the four of us have a great time. When they finally play a slow tune, “Black and White” to be exact, Eric looks over right away.

“Miss Flores, would you be so kind as to dance with me?”

“Of course, Mr.Zimmerman.”

When we get to the dance floor, Eric holds me, and we slow dance for the first time. Feeling close to him while our song plays strikes me as the most beautiful thing that’s ever happened in my life.

We don’t speak. We just hold each other as Malú sings.

“I think the moment has come to take you back to the hotel,” he says when the song ends.

“Finally!” I whisper, and he laughs.

My happiness is so complete that I think I’m going to burst at any moment. Eric leads me back to his sister and her friend, and we say goodbye. They laugh at our rush to leave.

When we exit the club, Tomás is there. Once we are inside the car, Eric closes the partition that separates us and unbuttons his pants to reveal his enormous erection.

“Jude ... get on top of me, now!”

I’m surprised by his urgency, but I’m thrilled to do what he asks.

“God, babe ... I’m going to explode.”

I laugh and feel his hands climb my thighs until they get to my pretty new tanga. He tears it off in one swift move.

“Eric!”

“I’ll buy you hundreds of tangas ... Don’t worry about that. Now open up for me.”

“Very well, Mr.Zimmerman,” I whisper while he holds up the torn tanga. “Now that you’ve destroyed my tanga, I hope you will behave accordingly and fuck me like only you know how.”

“Oh yes ... sweetness, have no doubt about that.”

My words stoke him, and he penetrates me with a single riposte. My mouth opens; I come alive as he takes me. He squeezes me against him, and I cry out.

“Like this ... Is this how you like it?”

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