He’d simply wait for her to finish her important call and then they’d calmly speak about her to-do perimeters.
He turned to leave. One foot planted toward the door when he heard…
“I can save that much and get unlimited texts too?”
He swung back around and scowled. He didn’t hear that right. Not a chance.
“What’s the catch? If I agree to switch you’re not gonna stick me with that bogus transfer fee are you?”
That sealed it. He wanted to spank her. Growl at her. Toss her phone out the window. Especially when it occurred to him that he and his red sack were about as compelling to her as AT&T. So be it. There was no ignoring this.
Lacy stiffened and gasped at the same time. It took her the span of an eye blink to realize that David was biting her ass. The hot burn of his teeth applying pressure collected in her right cheek with a searing ache. After she got over her shock she assured the concerned phone salesman.
“No, no, I’m fine. But I’ll have to get back to you on this. Bye.”
She dropped the phone, slapped both palms of the desk and attempted to push herself into a stand, but David bit harder, forcing her to relax.
“David!”
He didn’t let go, but he didn’t increase the pressure of his teeth either. Only held her there until one of his strong hands wrapped around her hip and his other slipped between her legs. She knew he’d be mad that she was on the phone. Fuck, why hadn’t she heard him come in? She looked down at the answer to that. The red sack. She’d been so preoccupied thinking about the contents she’d wasted time talking to the phone guy so she’d have an excuse to meander over and hang around it.
One minute she was lamenting over her own stupidity and the next she was panting. In a not so subtle move, David had her at his complete mercy. She was up on tiptoes while her fingernails raked the desktop. “David…please.”
She didn’t know how he did it, nor did she care. She was too caught up to think rationally as he stroked her. Right through her jeans and yet it was as if they were touching skin to skin. It was that intense. That exhilarating. When she pressed back into the devastating force of his bite and he let go, she nearly passed out.
“Oh, God.”
He didn’t give up the hold he had of her between the legs either. Expertly, he kneaded her there until the ache turned to electric zings that promised heaven, hell and everything in between.
“David.”
His fingers moved in a steady and rapid motion.
“Oh, yes. Yes!” One minute she was climbing the peak and the next she dove over it. “Oh, God, yes!” She cried and then collapsed against the desk when he let go of her. Happy to rest there a moment before she had to face the music. Or the fallout from abandoning the albums, was more like it. When she straightened and slowly turned she was totally prepared to deal with him. Pushing the hair out of her eyes, she gave him her best shy smile and decided to throw him a compliment. Guys ate that shit up like ice cream.
“No one has ever done anything like that to me before. It was amazing.”
He stared.
“Really awesome.”
His eyes darkened.
“I um…I shouldn’t have been on the phone but it was important.”
Did his right eyelid just tick? That wasn’t good.
“I know you’re probably going to”—she felt around behind her and when her fingers closed over her cell she snapped it out in front of her like a peace offering because in this instance it was one—“want this.”
His gaze dropped to her fist strangling her phone and then lifted to pin her in place. “I don’t want your cell.”
Now she was stumped. Taking away a woman’s cellphone was one of the top five things on the list she’d compiled of possible punishments a Dom like him would dole out. “Are you sure?”
Unless he was suffering from Bell’s palsy, he was pissed, because his eyelid ticked twice this time. Of course it was hard to say for certain as he still
He turned to leave. One foot planted toward the door when he heard…
“I can save that much and get unlimited texts too?”
He swung back around and scowled. He didn’t hear that right. Not a chance.
“What’s the catch? If I agree to switch you’re not gonna stick me with that bogus transfer fee are you?”
That sealed it. He wanted to spank her. Growl at her. Toss her phone out the window. Especially when it occurred to him that he and his red sack were about as compelling to her as AT&T. So be it. There was no ignoring this.
Lacy stiffened and gasped at the same time. It took her the span of an eye blink to realize that David was biting her ass. The hot burn of his teeth applying pressure collected in her right cheek with a searing ache. After she got over her shock she assured the concerned phone salesman.
“No, no, I’m fine. But I’ll have to get back to you on this. Bye.”
She dropped the phone, slapped both palms of the desk and attempted to push herself into a stand, but David bit harder, forcing her to relax.
“David!”
He didn’t let go, but he didn’t increase the pressure of his teeth either. Only held her there until one of his strong hands wrapped around her hip and his other slipped between her legs. She knew he’d be mad that she was on the phone. Fuck, why hadn’t she heard him come in? She looked down at the answer to that. The red sack. She’d been so preoccupied thinking about the contents she’d wasted time talking to the phone guy so she’d have an excuse to meander over and hang around it.
One minute she was lamenting over her own stupidity and the next she was panting. In a not so subtle move, David had her at his complete mercy. She was up on tiptoes while her fingernails raked the desktop. “David…please.”
She didn’t know how he did it, nor did she care. She was too caught up to think rationally as he stroked her. Right through her jeans and yet it was as if they were touching skin to skin. It was that intense. That exhilarating. When she pressed back into the devastating force of his bite and he let go, she nearly passed out.
“Oh, God.”
He didn’t give up the hold he had of her between the legs either. Expertly, he kneaded her there until the ache turned to electric zings that promised heaven, hell and everything in between.
“David.”
His fingers moved in a steady and rapid motion.
“Oh, yes. Yes!” One minute she was climbing the peak and the next she dove over it. “Oh, God, yes!” She cried and then collapsed against the desk when he let go of her. Happy to rest there a moment before she had to face the music. Or the fallout from abandoning the albums, was more like it. When she straightened and slowly turned she was totally prepared to deal with him. Pushing the hair out of her eyes, she gave him her best shy smile and decided to throw him a compliment. Guys ate that shit up like ice cream.
“No one has ever done anything like that to me before. It was amazing.”
He stared.
“Really awesome.”
His eyes darkened.
“I um…I shouldn’t have been on the phone but it was important.”
Did his right eyelid just tick? That wasn’t good.
“I know you’re probably going to”—she felt around behind her and when her fingers closed over her cell she snapped it out in front of her like a peace offering because in this instance it was one—“want this.”
His gaze dropped to her fist strangling her phone and then lifted to pin her in place. “I don’t want your cell.”
Now she was stumped. Taking away a woman’s cellphone was one of the top five things on the list she’d compiled of possible punishments a Dom like him would dole out. “Are you sure?”
Unless he was suffering from Bell’s palsy, he was pissed, because his eyelid ticked twice this time. Of course it was hard to say for certain as he still
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