The Good Girl by Nikki Sloane

The Good Girl by Nikki Sloane

Author:Nikki Sloane [Sloane, Nikki]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shady Creek Publishing
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


SIXTEEN

Preston

I carried the two plastic grocery bags in and set them on the island in the kitchen, and Sydney followed me with the box of cooking stuff she’d packed from her house. When I’d asked her earlier this week if she’d be willing to make me dinner again, she’d agreed immediately, and presented me with a few different menu options.

I’d landed on shrimp risotto.

“You can leave it out,” she said as I attempted to put things away in the fridge. “I need to devein the shrimp.”

When I’d picked her up this evening, our first stop had been a grocery store. When I’d told her I was buying—since it was the least I could do—she asked me what my budget was. Shopping with her had been surprisingly fun. I liked that she was so picky when she was selecting produce, and how whenever she scrutinized a product, her eyebrows would pull together like she was doing deep work.

She looked so cute like that.

Unlike last time, this recipe did call for wine, and since I wasn’t much of a wine guy, I grabbed the one she told me to and added it to our cart. It was ironic that she wasn’t old enough to drink and yet she was the one giving me advice.

That thought reminded me. I needed to text Patrick soon and see if he’d made any progress on that favor I’d asked him for.

As I set the package of raw shrimp on the counter, Sydney popped the lid on her plastic container and pulled out a roll of fabric. I was disappointed for a moment, until she began to carefully unroll it. It was the same apron she’d worn the last time she’d cooked for me, and she’d used it to cushion the set of knives she’d packed.

“I’ve got something for you.” I grinned. “And before you ask, no, it’s not my penis.”

She glanced up at me with surprise. “What?”

I went to the pantry and retrieved the box I’d wrapped in the same black wrapping paper I’d used to wrap the vibrator. I had a ton of it left over that a client didn’t want after the retirement party Distinguished Events had coordinated a few months ago.

Her movements slowed to a stop as she eyed the long, narrow box. Was she worried this was another vibrator to add to her collection? I’d sent her home with the other one after our last lesson.

You mean, the one where you came in less than ten minutes?

I tried to convince myself that at least she’d gotten a realistic experience of what it would be like if it was the guy’s first time, too. My first time, I’d only made it a few pumps before it was over.

But I was disappointed in my performance and was looking forward to doing better tonight. After dinner, I’d take her down to my room, get her naked, and see how many unassisted orgasms I could give her.

My dick perked up, wanting me to persuade her to skip dinner and head down to my bed right now, but instead, I tossed the box down on the counter.



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