Page 11 of The C Agreement

“Suck.”

Again, I did as he’d said even though I didn’t know if I really wanted to know what I tasted like.

He slowly withdrew his digit from my mouth, as if he wanted to make sure I licked everything clean, so right before his finger was free, I ran my tongue around the tip.

“You’re going to fucking kill me, Rayne.”

I frowned. “What do you mean?” I asked.

He stepped back and removed his wallet from his back pocket. He pulled out a card and shoved it into my hand.

“Meet me there. Tomorrow. They open at ten.”

He drew me away from the door and opened it as I looked down at the scrap of paper in my hand.

It was for a clinic.

Cade strode outside, leaving me confused.

“Wait.”

He spun around.

I waved the card. “What does this mean?”

“It means, you and me for the next month. No one else for me.” He tilted his head down. “And no one else for you.”

I gasped as I realized he was going to take me up on my idea.

“But what does the clinic have to do with it?”

“If I’m only going to be fucking you for the next month, I don’t wantanythingbetween us.”

My eyes went wide.

“You on the pill?”

“Yeah.”

He gave me his cocky smile. “Good.” He skipped down my two steps and headed for his SUV.

“But what made you change your mind?”

I held my breath because if he was doing it to prove I had been wrong earlier tonight or because he felt sorry for me, then I was going to tell him no.

He turned once more and walked backward.

“Because you were a very good girl.”

FIVE

CADE

I started my SUV,and as I waited for my phone to connect, I brought my fingers to my nose and inhaled.

If someone had told me that my best friend’s little sister had the best-smelling pussy in the world, I wouldn’t have believed them. Yet the proof was literally in my hands.

Or rather, on my hand.