Page 40 of Miss Hap

When the clock turned five, I was about to lock the front door when it opened and in walked an older woman dressed sharply in a dress and pearls. She was accompanied by a man in his early twenties who appeared to be her grandson.

“Hello, are we in time?” she asked.

“I’m not sure. How can I help you?”

“We’d like to sign up for some home security,” the woman provided.

The young man smiled. “I worry about my grandmother living alone.”

Oh, boy, I could hardly shove two customers, especially a grandson looking out for his grandmother, out the door. Once again, my life just couldn’t go as planned.

“Of course. Let me get some information from you.” It took a while to get all of their details and schedule an estimate for later in the week. By the time I was done, it was twenty minutes past the hour. After finally locking up for real, I drove as quickly as I could to Leo’s house and pulled up exactly ten minutes later.

In a way, running late had calmed my nerves. I didn’t think twice about getting out of the car and walking up to the front door. It opened to show Leo standing there in nothing but a T-shirt and a pair of athletic shorts.

“You’re late,” he grumbled, pulling me inside and pushing me gently against the wall.

“I’m sorry. There was a customer who came in, and oh—”

He kissed down the side of my neck, his hands moving straight up my skirt before suddenly halting.

“You didn’t follow my instructions.”

“I had a last-minute customer and was late, so I forgot.”

One minute my underwear was whole, and the next it was ripped from my body.

Ding, ding. Angry alpha male kink unlocked.

ChapterEighteen

LEO

I’d been on edge all day long thinking about Addison and refusing to acknowledge the part of my brain telling me this might not be the best idea, getting involved with someone who worked for me. With a woman who wanted a future I could never give her.

But that train had left the station. There was no stopping my attraction to her. Especially when she’d been so responsive to me. Now, with her in my house and against the wall, I refused to give it a second thought. After ripping off her offending underwear, my fingers found her pussy.

“Have you been wet for me all day?”

“Yes,” she gasped as I slid two fingers inside of her. She was tight, hot, and wet perfection.

“I should punish you for disobeying me.” I’d always been bossy in bed. None of the women I’d been with had been surprised, given my dominant personality, but normally I didn’t see such people outside of the bedroom. They didn’t know me. They didn’t see me on a daily basis at work.

But instead of Addison acting shocked by my words, she got wetter. “What kind of punishment?”

Jesus, this girl. She was full of surprises.

“For me to know and you to find out. How long has it been since someone has fucked this pussy?”

She huffed a sigh. “Six months. Oh, God—”

My thumb found her clit, ghosting a pattern around it. “How many men have you been with?” I wanted to gauge her experience, but instead of answering, her entire body went stiff.

“Nope. We’re not doing this, where you judge my experience. You either want me, or you don’t.”

I leaned back, enjoying the fire in her eyes. She might like the idea of being submissive in bed, but she wasn’t without her boundaries. It was sexy as hell. “I want you, kitten. Now put away your claws.”

She grinned at the nickname, raking the tips of her nails over my chest. “You sure you want them put away?”

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