Page 57 of Haze of Obedience
"Yeah?"
"Mm-hmm. Well, I used to. It's been a while." She takes a sip of tea.
I put another piece in her mouth. "Bet you still got it."
She shrugs and chews.
"You want more tea?"
"No. This will be enough. Thanks. It...it was sweet of you to make it and get me all these things."
"You're welcome. It's not a big deal."
"It is to me."
Silence.
A monkey howls and another one grunts. Zoe jumps closer.
"They aren't nearby."
"How do you know? And don't give me your sexy wink. Give me some proof."
"Sexy, huh? Like this?" I wink.
She groans, puts her mug down, then places her hands over her face.
I lean down to her ear and say in Spanish, "What else do you think is sexy?"
"Seriously?" she mumbles in Spanish into her hands.
"I think your ears are pretty sexy," I murmur and take a little nibble.
Heat rises to her cheeks, but she turns her head toward me. "My ears?"
"Mm-hmm. And this little birthmark you have right behind your ear..." I kiss it.
She takes a deep breath. "You're—"
I run my hands through her hair and kiss her, sliding my tongue in her mouth upon impact.
She gasps, but then responds, releasing a tidal wave of testosterone so fierce I pull her on my lap, so she's straddling me.
Her kisses remind me of soul and sin, wrapped together—a beautiful package of fire and fury, yet sweet and sugary.
My erection hardens, and I stick my hands down her shorts, palming her juicy ass.
She freezes.
"Do you want me to let you go?"
Her face crumples, and her cheeks become stained with tears.
I pull my hand out of her shorts and hold the back of her head. "Hey, tell me what's happening here."
She just keeps crying.
"Tell me what I've done to upset you, my Little Diva."
