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"I am doing it because it amuses me to see you lap up all the attention."

A snarl escapes her, then she raises her hand.

"Your penchant for using your palm...." I tilt my head, "I'll remind you of it, when my handprint graces your butt cheeks."

She shudders, "You won't." She curls her fingers into her fist.

I sigh, "Don't make this worse on yourself."

She hesitates, then lowers her hand into her lap.

"Good girl."

She flushes, then parts her lips for the next spoonful, and the sight of her tongue... That hunger in her eyes, fuck. I press my thumb into her mouth.

She sucks on it, and fuck, if I don't feel the tug all the way to the tip of my cock.

She lets go of my digit, then smacks her lips together, "Tastes good." She raises her chin.

"You upped the ante." I allow my lips to curve.

"You didn't think I'd simply allow you to take me for granted?"

"Trust me," I scoop up more of the soup, hold it out to her. "I much prefer a fight." I tip the spoon, the soup drips into the 'V' of her neckline.

"What the hell—?" She cries out, glances down at herself. "Did you just try to burn me?"

"If you can't stand the heat, then get out." I glare at her.

She pales.

"Well?" I replace the spoon in the bowl of soup. "What's it going to be?"

She glances from me to the door, then back at me, "What if I leave?"

My heart begins to race and sweat beads my palms. I wipe my fingers on the starched white napkin, put it aside. "You won't."

Her mouth opens and closes. She splutters, "Why you presumptuous, cocky—"

"Are you?" I frown. "Leaving?"

She purses her lips, twists her fingers together.

"Want me to take the choice out of your hands?"

She doesn't reply, peers into my face, then rubs her thighs together. My groin tightens. My muscles harden. I lean over, lick the trickle of broth that I spilled on her neck.

She freezes.

I follow the trail down to the valley between her breasts.

She shudders. "Oh, my god," she whispers.

"Want me to touch you?"

"What? No." She straightens, "Of course, not."

I rise to my feet, pivot and head for the door.