The thought hadn’t even entered my head earlier. Now, all rational thought has returned, and my heart is racing at the thought of being seen pinned against the wall as Blake fucked me senseless.
“It’s dead out there this time of night, so even if you could see in, the chances of someone actually walking past are slim.”
I try my best to put my worry to one side. After all, I have a bigger issue to deal with.
“Blake, this is amazing, but I can’t accept it,” I say, going back to what I wanted to say before the session against the wall. “I won’t accept charity; if I’m going to do this, then I need to do it myself.”
“It’s not charity, Addison.” I raise my eyebrow at him. “It’s an investment.”
“Investment in what?”
“You, Addison. I’m investing in you.”