Dirty Desires by Crystal Kaswell

Author:Crystal Kaswell [Kaswell, Crystal]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-04-27T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty

Ian

Eve rolls onto her side. She lets out a high-pitched yawn as she stretches her arms over her head.

Those grey-green eyes fix on me. Fill with that perfect curiosity. Like I'm a book she simply must understand.

Her lips curl into a smile. No dark makeup. Her eyes aren't lined. Her lashes aren't long. Her lips aren't raspberry.

A soft pink that's all her.

A soft pink the color of her cunt.

For a split second, the thought steals my attention. I consider tossing the white sheets aside. Finding a tie in the closet. Binding her to the bed and forcing her to take all the pleasure I want to give her.

Then my eyes flit to hers and I can only think one thing:

She belongs here.

In my bed.

In my flat.

In my life.

It's ridiculous. There's no room for anyone in my life. No matter how badly I want to cancel my meeting and cook her breakfast.

I cooked for Laura.

I don't cook for anyone else.

"Morning." Eve pushes herself up. She pulls the sheet with her. Holds it against her chest. Shy again.

Driving me out of my fucking mind again.

"Are you leaving?" Her eyes move over me slowly. That same care and curiosity. "I guess it's a stupid question. Or maybe you hang out in that suit. I still haven't seen you in casual clothes."

"You saw me without a tie."

"Without a shirt."

"I can't help that you fell asleep before me and woke up after. I was naked."

"Were you really?" Her cheeks flush.

I shake my head. "Boxers."

"Hmmm." Her eyes light up with an epiphany.

Does she realize I had to wear something to keep myself from touching her? Or is there something else going on behind her gorgeous green eyes?

"I've never slept over before. Well, not with a guy. With my friends from high school. And the one who—" She motions to the tattoo on her forearm. "She rushes me out sometimes. Or she did. It's been awhile."

"You don't see her anymore?"

"I've been busy. Though… I guess I could now." Her voice shifts to a playful tone. "Or I could make an appointment for the couple's tattoo."

"Is that a dare, Miss Miller?"

"If it is?"

"Only one way to find out."

"I'll consider that." She scoots a little taller. Pulls the sheet a little higher. "Do I need to—"

"No. Stay as long as you want. The door locks on the way out. But if you stay until I'm back from work, I'll make it worth your while."

"Ah."

"There's tea in the kitchen. And porridge on the stove. That's what you prefer to eat?"

She nods. "Thank you."

"Take your time. I want to imagine you naked in my bed."

Her blush deepens. She shakes it off. Looks up at me. "Good morning. And I guess… goodbye." She lets her sheet fall as she scoots to the edge of the bed. Wraps her fingers around my tie. Tugs gently.

I bend enough to wrap my arms around her. Pull her upright. Hold her against me as I kiss her goodbye.

It's sweet, gentle, domestic.

Dizzying.

"What do I say here? Have a good day?" Her smile is soft.

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