Page 90 of Captivated By Danger

He whipped his head toward me with raised eyebrows.

“Sir.” I corrected myself and he turned his focus back to what he was doing. “When I came to your room, I was looking for… maybe a little bit of reassurance because I’m going to start school tomorrow and I’m sure I’ll be one of the oldest people there,” I sputtered out.

My eyes were planted on his tattoo while he stretched to the top shelf, pulling out some rope. He pulled on his blunt before looking at me.

“I am about to give you some reassurance, Ms. Greysen.”

My cheeks warmed.

“But… I, Sir…”

“Ssshhh. Come here.”

He leaned against the counter and crossed his legs. The bulge in his briefs got my attention. When he beckoned me to him, my feet immediately started to move across the floor. I stopped just centimeters short of him. He wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me closer to him. The way he was looking down at me, I thought he was about to kiss me. He pulled on the blunt one last time before putting it out.

“Ms. Greysen, you see these cameras? They are going to flash multiple times every few seconds.”

I nodded my head quickly. As soon as he said that, I heard a whizzing sound, and the cameras flashed multiple times. It seemed like we could have been walking a red carpet at the Met Gala or something.

“Oh my God. That is bright. How do you know I’m not epileptic? Jesus.”

“I know.”

“Oh yeah. The near-death physical you made me do.”

He chuckled and picked up the remote, turning the TV in the corner on.

“So, let me do this first.”

He grabbed his phone and held it toward my bracelet. Not long afterwards, a bunch of numbers and bars appeared on the screen.

“Is that my heart rate?”

“Yes. And I would fucking appreciate it if you could relax. You damn near be reaching passing out levels before I even touch you. I make you that nervous, Ms. Greysen.”

“Y…yes.”

I jumped when the cameras flashed again. Gripping my face, he pressed his lips against mine, snaking his tongue in my mouth. He caught my tongue and started to suck on it, making my knees buckle. He moved his hand from my face to my neck, gripping slightly. He pulled away from my mouth and pressed his forehead against mine.

“Calm down, little one.”

I cut my eyes to the screen to see that my heart rate was pushing over a hundred.

“What do you do to me, Sir Danger?”

His lips spread across his face. “Nothing yet, but Ms. Greysen, but I don’t think you’re ready for this room right now.”

He turned and put the rope back in the cabinet.

“Maybe later. Go to bed. You have school in the morning.”

Take charge, Grey.

“But…” I rested my arms on his waist. “I may not be ready for this room yet, but I think there is something that I am ready for.”

“And what’s that?”

Leaning forward, I pressed my lips against his chest. I pecked his chest a few times just to see if he would stop me; when he didn’t, I ran my tongue over his nipple. I didn’t miss the slight inhale from him, so I did it again. Kissing up his chest, I swiped my tongue across his neck. When I nibbled on his earlobe, he moved his head toward me.

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