Page 71 of Risks of Temptation
"It is."
"You make a huge impact on those children you work with."
She rolls her eyes.
"I had a teacher when I was younger for language. It's the only way I learned English. It's one of my most valuable skills."
Her face has color in it again, but this time, it's not from sex. "It isn't the same thing."
My cock twitches. "You are the sexiest woman on earth."
Her face burns. "Don't try to butter me up."
"I'm not. Your little pissy attitude you have going on is annoying me and turning me on."
She turns and tries to hide her smile.
I sigh and kiss her forehead. "I can't get you to Omoa and then find a way to Belize City within forty-eight hours. I'll miss Gustave's deadline."
She leans into me and murmurs in my ear, "Then I guess you're taking me. If you're a good boy, I'll pay extra attention to your cock."
Dirty, sexy woman.
"I think I've created a monster," I tease her.
She cups my cheeks. Her eyes soften. "Tell me you're glad I'm going with you."
"I don't want to put you in danger, ma belle."
"I understand that. But admit that the part of you that has nothing to do with worrying is happy I'm coming with you." Her eyes drill into mine, pleading with me.
"The selfish prick in me can't stand the thought of you being away from me for one minute, never mind days, or weeks, or months. He's throwing a party right now."
Her gorgeous face lights up.
I shake my head and mutter, "You're going to be the death of me, woman."
She leans into my ear. "But your cock will die happy, right?"
I chuckle. "Is this a new side of you?"
"What?"
"The cock-talking vixen."
"You don't like it?"
"You know I do."
She smirks. "Guess you'll have to keep me and see."
But it's not an option. I already know if she lets me, I'm keeping her forever.
