Page 12 of His Virgin Woman

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“What?”Shae asked.

This made her jerk her head toward him.

“I can see that frown on your face.If you’ve got something to ask me, ask me.Don’t sit there thinking you know the answer, unless you ask me first.”

This was a surprise.Every single part of her brain was telling her to stay quiet, that she didn’t have the right to say anything.Only, she opened her mouth, and she spoke.

“Are you having sex with other women?”she asked.

He stared at her.Silence.Did that mean a yes?Was that a warning to shut up and leave?

“Don’t worry about it,” she said, getting to her feet and carrying her plate out of the office.She heard him calling her name, but she felt like a fool.A stupid fool.

This was sex.Or it would be, if they actually had sex.

She had no idea what he did throughout the day.

Peyton didn’t discard her food.She had never wasted anything in her life, and she covered it with some plastic wrap and placed it in the fridge.She would eat later, if she could stomach it.

“I’m not seeing any other women.What makes you think I would?”Shae asked.

She hadn’t expected him to follow her.

“Don’t worry about it.”

“For fuck’s sake, Peyton, don’t play mind games with me.You don’t have to do that shit with me.Just tell me what you got to say.”

She turned toward him, about to shout at him, but he stood at the counter, hands pressed on the flat surface, and he looked ...different.He didn’t seem quite so scary as usual.

“You ...don’t ...you never, ugh, you, orgasm.You don’t orgasm, and well, you give me a lot of orgasms, but you never want me to give you an orgasm.We’re not having sex, and I wondered, because we didn’t negotiate if you were seeing other women, does that mean I can see other men?”

She saw his nostrils flare.

Peyton had absolutely no interest in seeing anyone else.Men were of no interest to her.

He rounded the counter and closed the distance between them.Peyton tried to put a little distance, but her back hit the fridge, and there was nowhere else for her to go.She was stuck.

“Any man that touches you, I will fucking kill them,” Shae said.“You’re mine, Peyton, and no, I have no interest in seeing or touching, or being around other women.I am all yours.”

That should not thrill her as much as it did.

“All I want to do is fuck you, to play with you, Peyton.But I am not going to scare you away.You’re a virgin—”

“That doesn’t mean you can’t teach me to please you,” she said.

“You want to please me?”he asked.

At first, she just looked at him, because she had a horrible feeling she had just worked herself into a corner.It was strange, though, she was not afraid.Shae was not going to hurt her.She was certain of that.If he was going to hurt her, he would have done it that first night.

So, she nodded her head.Peyton didn’t know if she had just doomed herself, but either way, that didn’t matter now.

“Get upstairs,” he said.“And wait for me.”

****

Who could have knownthat Peyton would prove to be a jealous little thing?Shae sure hadn’t, not that she would have a problem.He had no desire in any other woman, and it had been a long time since he was with another woman.So freaking long.

Running fingers through his hair, he started to make his way upstairs, giving her plenty of time to back out and for reality to set in.He expected her to have run away by now.