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He puts his laptop on the table before walking over to me. Taking a chip out of the bag, he brings it up to my lips. “Open.” Please. I stare at him for a moment then open my mouth and watch as he places the chip in my mouth. “Close.” Please. I shut my mouth with his fingers still there. He nudges me back on the DVD shelves, caging me in with his other arm. “If we go out, then I have to share you. Suck.” Please!

Holy shit, this is turning me on, and he knows it too. Not breaking eye contact, I suck his finger softly. I should not be doing this, but I can’t stop either. I feel him pulling his fingers out, so I flick my tongue around them one last time.

He pushes his body against me, and I can feel his breath on my neck. God, I wish he would stop that. His finger leaves my mouth and trails down my chin to my neck and then to the top of my breast. I must put a stop to this. This cannot happen. His mouth is so close to my neck that I can feel the heat of his breath caressing me.

I quickly move away. “Shopping! Can I go shopping?” I ask. I need to get away from him, and his perfect smell, and perfect lips.

“What would you like to buy?” he asks, crossing his arms over his chest.

“Ummm, not sure yet,” I say in a panic. I grab my bag and wait for him to say something.

“Yes, I have a meeting anyway.” He picks up his laptop. “Be back for dinner,” he says, walking away from me.

Thank you, God.

Chapter 10

Ethan

I had the week planned with Lexi. I was going to tease the fuck out of her. This was going to be the week that I broke her, but work got in the way.

I had to fly out of town. I want to open a mall in Washington, but the powers that be are making it very difficult. I asked Lexi to come with me, but she had a few appointments she couldn't get out of. I wasn't happy about it, but I had to follow our agreement. She had already told me she needed a day’s notice for anything close by and at least a few days if she had to fly with me. It makes sense.

I’m excited to see her. I’ve already planned how I'll tease her today. I want her begging by Sunday. I know she wants it too. I just need to make her think it’s her idea. I sent her a message telling her to be at the apartment by the time I got back.

Opening the door to my apartment, I look around for her. She’s in the kitchen putting sweets into some jar-looking thing. That girl snacks too much. If she’s not eating a meal, then she’s eating chips, cinnamon buns, or pretzels. She’s wearing another dress, and I hate it. They show her amazing legs, and it just makes me want them wrapped around me.

The other day when I fed her, and she moaned… Fuck if my cock didn’t stay so goddamn hard after that.

“Hey.” Her voice breaks me away from my thoughts. I look at her smiling at me as I close the door.

“Hello, yourself.” I walk over to her, stopping far enough that I won’t lose control but close enough to smell her sweet fragrance. I can start my teasing now. I need her to give in, and soon.

“I picked up some cakes. Would you like some coffee to go with them?” She walks around the counter and fills a mug for me while I open the cake box from my mom’s shop. “Okay, so I bought four, but I ate two of them. Count yourself lucky that I left you two.” She hands me a mug, and I can’t help but smile at her defending herself about eating cake.

“Which one do you want?” I ask, and she looks at me in surprise. I get it. I have been rude to her so many times, but that’s just the way I am. After thinking about it, I realized that maybe if I were nicer to her, she might break sooner.

“You can choose since I already ate two.” She starts laughing, and it's the fucking cutest sound I think I’ve ever heard. I pick up a red velvet cake and put it on the plate for her, then take the lemon cake for myself before following her to the couch.

“How was your meeting?” she asks, bringing her legs up on the couch.

My eyes remain on her legs a little longer than I wanted them to. “Not great. Actually, it was pretty fucking annoying,” I say, putting the cake on the couch as I shift my position. Fuck you, hard-on.

“I’m sorry. Here, try this.” She brings her fork closer to me. The way she's looking at me makes me think she's teasing me just as much as I'm teasing her. I bring my lips to the fork and watch her staring at me. “Good, right?”

“Very.” I put my mug on the table before offering her some of my cake. She returns the favor, watching me carefully as she closes her lips around the fork. My cock twitches in my pants as I look at her. How far can I push her today?

“Your mom sure can bake. That's so good,” she smiles. “Do you want to watch a movie?” Putting her cake on the table, she gets up and walks over to the DVDs, leaving me to watch her body as she moves around. “What do you want to watch?”

“You getting naked.” Shit, I meant to say that in my head.

She turns around and rolls her eyes at me. I know Lexi thinks it annoys me when she rolls her eyes, but I like it. She watches me long enough to make me wonder if she might be considering it.

“And what would I be doing naked?” Her eyes don’t leave mine.

Am I shocked she asked? Yes, but that just proves she’s playing the game too. I have to play this right, because if I say the wrong thing, this could all go south for me. But, if I play it right, she might just play along. God, I hope she plays along.

I lean back on the couch. “You would be slowly trailing your fingers down your neck and over your breasts.” I pause for a moment, watching how she reacts.

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