Dallon by Matthews Lissa

Author:Matthews, Lissa
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-02-01T05:00:00+00:00

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“You’re pretty good with the dishes. Want a job?” In Dallon’s head, it was a joke, but when the words actually came out of his mouth. he realized he was more than serious. About her working there, that is. He wouldn’t hire her as a dishwasher though.

“I don’t know anything about work like this.”

“You know about numbers and books and I’d be hiring you to handle the accounts. I can teach you anything you need to know about working the floor. In addition, of course, to your lessons in being dirty and playing naughty.”

She turned her head and stared at him until he started to squirm. “You’d do that for me? Give me a job?”

Damage done. “Yes.”

“Wow. I don’t know what to say.”

“Don’t stress. Give it some thought, that’s all. The offer is open, no matter what.”

She nodded. “Thank you.”

“Welcome. You about done with those?” He nodded in the direction of the sink and the dishes she’d already washed. He’d had enough of looking at her naked behind.

With arousal still humming through her after sex and her eyes still glazed, she’d agreed to do the coffee dishes naked.

He was still wondering what in the hell he’d been thinking, offering to hire her at the bar.

“When do you want me to leave?”

Leave? “Leave?”

“Yes. I don’t want to hang around and be in the way. Unless you wanted me to start working tonight.”

Dallon struggled to connect the dots. They’d fucked. Had coffee. Talked. Where had she come up with the idea that he wanted or needed her to leave?

Her words forced him to touch her. He gripped her hair and turned her head until he could see her pretty face. “I have no clue what you’re talking about. I never said you had to leave or that I wanted you to. If you want to go, I won’t stop you.” Of course, that was a big-ass lie. He’d tie her to the bed if he had to, but her leaving wasn’t an option.

He punctuated his words with a smacking kiss to her mouth.

“Shouldn’t I go home and get a change of clothes at least?”

“If you want. I don’t mind you walking around naked.”

She laughed and the sound wrapped its way around his chest, squeezing tight. How many times had he made her laugh in the last however many hours? How often in her life had she laughed with such openness, such freedom and without shame?

“I don’t think your customers would like it.”

“Are you kiddin’ me? They’d way more than like it, kitten.”

“Would you?” Her voice was every bit seductive and sweet, unpretentious. Her soapy hands slid over his chest, and damn if he wasn’t going to be fucking her again. For someone who rarely had sex, and not for while, she was an eager participant in his kinks. She had desires he was looking forward to exploring with her.

“I wouldn’t mind them looking, but I would very much mind them touching. I don’t play well with others and I don’t like them playing with my toys.

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