11 Hours by Octavia Jensen

Author:Octavia Jensen [Jensen, Octavia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CeliKetch Publishing
Published: 2022-03-24T04:00:00+00:00

Hour Six

“Are you going to say anything?” I asked after thirty more minutes of silence.

“Nope,” he said calmly. “I’m tired, horny, and my fucking face hurts. You slapped me for doing something you asked me to do, you know that, right?”

He was right. “Fuck, I’m sorry, okay? I thought that was going to have a different conclusion than it did. I’ll never slap you again.”

“You have every right to slap me if I do something you don’t want me to do,” he said quickly. “But I need you to fucking communicate when what you want changes.”

“It’s never been my strong suit, Harrison. I—” I groaned in frustration. “I wanted you to get mad, I wanted you to fucking take it. I should have said that before I assumed you’d be okay with something like that, and also I really wanted to hit you and that’s fucked up. I really am sorry.”

He suddenly looked a hell of a lot more interested in this conversation. “Yes, you should’ve said that. You also should’ve given me a safe word first, or else I won’t know when you’re being serious when you tell me to stop, or when you’re telling me to stop because you want me to be rougher with you. So go on, then. Tell me your safe word.”

“It’s ‘blizzard.’ I get a chill when I don’t like something … it felt fitting.” I blushed. “You’re the second person in the world to know that.”

“Thank you. Should I ask about the other?”

“No. She’s not in the picture anymore.” Somehow telling him this had me feeling more open and barer than when he was between my legs.

He nodded. “Noted. The chill thing explains a lot though … when we were both paralegals, I thought you shivered when I got too close because you liked me. Not because you didn’t.”

I made a point to look at everything but his eyes. “It wasn’t that I didn’t like you. I was mad that I couldn’t have you. Then you started flirting with Erin Rivers and I didn’t think I’d ever have a shot. I wasn’t a gorgeous red-head with a naturally perfect ass. I had to work to have the ass I have. I was jealous of her and mad at you for liking her and it was easier to tell myself I just didn’t like you.”

“Who the fuck is Erin Rivers?” He blinked, looking like he honestly didn’t remember — even though he’d had no problem remembering me. “Cute redhead with a nice ass … I believe you, but I can’t put a face to her name, Bri.”

I was lost for words for a moment. “She was hired the same day as me, worked here for like six months.” How did he remember every detail of my dress and not remember an entire person? “I take it you guys never hooked up?”

“No,” he said. “I have a pretty strict rule about not fucking around at the office. I’m just a flirt, Briella.“

“That’s probably a smart rule.

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