Sybil’s Protector (Special Forces: Operation Alpha) (Guardian Hostage Rescue Specialists: Personal Protection Specialists Book 1) by Ellie Masters & Operation Alpha

Author:Ellie Masters & Operation Alpha [Masters, Ellie & Alpha, Operation]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-11-08T16:00:00+00:00

Brett

Sybil takes a step back, holding her hand out in front of her. I think she’s going to turn around and run back upstairs.

It’s what I expect from my argumentative client. She’ll report this back to Guardian HQ and my very short employment with them will end.

This is beyond inappropriate, but the damage is done.

Instead of running out of the room, Sybil presses her fingers against her lips, tracing the plump outlines. I can’t help but hope she’ll someday wrap those lips around me.

Unashamed, I step out of the shower without a care for the water dripping off my body. I’m a cocky enough bastard to have a little fun. Hey, if she’s not running away screaming, why not turn this to my advantage?

“I thought I was alone.” I grab the small white towel, but instead of covering my still hard cock, I dry my face and drape the towel over my shoulder. “Sybil?”

She’s still staring at my cock.

“Sybil?” I call out, louder this time.

“What?” Her head snaps up and her mouth slams shut.

“It’s not polite to stare.” I cock my head, curious what she’ll do. “Not that I mind.”

“I wasn’t …” She closes her eyes and gives a tiny shake of her head. “Who were … What were you …”

“Who was I, what? Are you asking if I was fantasizing about you?” I can’t help but push.

“That’s not …” Her fingers curl. “I wasn’t …”

“Isn’t it?” I cock my head. “What fantasies are running around your dirty mind?”

“You’re a jerk. You know that, don’t you?” Her eyes pinch with irritation. Or maybe it’s frustration? Sybil opens her eyes and tries to look me square in the face. She can’t, and it’s funny as shit watching the path her gaze takes.

It dives down my body, plummeting straight to my cock, where it lingers for a beat too long. Then she squeezes her eyes shut again and gives a little shake of her head.

“Were you hoping I was fantasizing about you?” I’m like a kid, poking fun at her because I can. It’s an irresistible urge I don’t fully understand but getting her riled up is fun as shit.

“I didn’t mean that.”

“Such a shame.”

“Why?”

“Because after that kiss upstairs, that’s exactly what I was fantasizing about. Only you were wearing far less and moaning a whole lot more than you did when I kissed you.”

“Stop it!” She reaches out, grabs something off the bed, and chucks it at me.

I dodge what looks like a passport and grin like a goddamn fool. Blood races to my cock, eager and hungry for something more satisfying than my empty hand.

“Stop, what?”

“You know.”

“Actually, I don’t know.” I’m having fun with this. “Didn’t get mind reading when I was standing in line for my God-given gifts. Got this monster cock instead.”

I’m well hung. Not massive like a horse, but I run on the XL side of things. I’m also a confident and cocky bastard.

“You’re incorrigible.” Her cheeks turn the prettiest shade of pink.

“You’re pretty when you blush.”

“I’m not …” She presses her hands to her cheeks which practically glow with embarrassment.

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