Page 29 of The Lessons

She let out a little gasp.

Okay, maybe I pulled them back a little far, but I wanted to show her she couldn’t hide from me. Or rather, that she shouldn’t have to hide from me. I was about to see all of her and more.

Besides, she was beautiful.

Stunning, really, just like I knew she’d be. Despite her efforts to cover herself, I was able to observe as I got in that her nipples were indeed the pale, rose-colored type?a perfect match to her rose-colored mouth. God, her mouth. What I’d have given to have those lips wrap around my cock. But that was definitely off the table for today. Unless…You could work up to it, Andrews…

Annnd…my subconscious was officially a douchebag, ladies and gentlemen.

I ran a hand over my face and looked over at her from above the coverlet. “How are you feeling? Warm enough?”

“Yep. Fine. Good,” she said with a tight smile. She was trying. Really, she was. It was sweet. I also noticed she was staring at my arms.

“The tattoos bother you?” I had full sleeves on both arms, but I hadn’t guessed Natalie would be the type to balk at them.

She shook her head. “No. They’re nice.”

“Good.” I smiled at her, trying to calm her with my eyes. “Shall we get started?”

She swallowed. “Yeah. Sure. Go ahead.”

“Okay. Good. Why don’t you slide over here toward me.”

She scooted over without any hesitation. Her pale skin was so close I could feel the warmth of her body, and my dick was already growing harder. I had to control myself quickly or I’d have a full-on boner. This was not an easy task. That scent was there again. She smelled so sweet, so clean. I lifted the covers one more time, ever so slightly, and that’s when I saw them. She was wearing white lace panties.

Fuck. Kill me now.

Now every guy has their own taste when it comes to underwear. Some like things black and sleek, some prefer things bright and barely there. But me? I have a thing for white lace panties. There’s just something so innocent, so virtuous about them… They make me want to tear them off. I hadn’t pegged Natalie for a lace girl.

But my reaction was still the same. My dick went fully hard.

I took a deep breath. The next hour was going to be torture.

Natalie

Wow.

Me, Natalie Reese, naked in bed with a guy. I almost couldn’t believe it.

And with a sexy guy, too. I commended myself on my decision once again. Everything was working out just as I’d hoped, and I thought myself very clever to have sought out this service. Why didn’t more people do this? I wondered absently. I mean, I’d read enough terrifying and outright horrible losing-it stories inCosmothat I was sure if someone found the right price point, they’d have a successful national chain on their hands.

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I tried to stifle a giggle, and it ended up sounding like a cough.

“You okay?” Ryan looked over at me with concern written on his brow.

“Sorry, yeah, fine.” I closed my eyes and inhaled. Wow, he smelled good—clean, like soap; could he tell I was tense? What was I supposed to do with my arms? My hands? My mind was racing a mile a minute, but I could barely breathe, let alone move.Come on. I came closer to you; now what the fuck am I supposed to do?I prayed he would give me some fucking instructions. If he thought I knew how to react to a naked man in bed with me, he was sure wrong.

He took his hand and ran it the length of my arm, down to my hips.

Whoa.I felt my whole body tingle.

“Sure you aren’t cold?” he asked gently.

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