Asking For It by Alyssa Kress

Author:Alyssa Kress
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: humor, contemporary, summer camp, romance, boys, california, real estate, love, intrigue
Publisher: Alyssa Kress

"Oh, did you want me to?" His eyes laughed.

Yes, Kate thought. Yes, I need fair. I need a break. Time to think.

Meanwhile, her back arched as he played her with his fingers.

"Kate," he murmured.

"Griffith." The idea of stopping him, the notion of danger, was growing dimmer. His fingers were oh, so clever. And when Griffith turned her and rose over her, parting her knees and lowering his head, when his tongue touched the tip of her dark need, she couldn't remember what she wanted any more. "Griffith," she groaned, and twisted her fingers in his hair.

She was tossed into chaos again.

~~~

"This is it." Kate shuffled to a stop at the foot of a steep set of stairs leading up to a tiny cabin. Griffith already knew the place was hers. He'd seen her coming in and out of the white-trimmed, yellow house several times. Besides — the potted flowers in front, the macramé doohickeys hanging from inside the windows — who else could be living there?

She sighed and started up the stairs. "This is really unnecessary. I walk around the camp at night by myself on a regular basis."

Yes, but you don't wander around by yourself after you've recently made me your sexual slave — twice. Wisely, Griffith held the comment back. Instead, he ascended the steps behind Kate in silence.

"I suppose you feel..." Coming to a stop by her front door, Kate appeared to search for a word.

"Chivalrous," Griffith supplied.

She shot him a dubious look.

Griffith smiled.

"All right, then." Kate looked torn between annoyance and amusement. "Mr. Chivalrous. You've returned me."

And this is as far as you go, boy. Her body language spoke for her as she stood blocking the door, unwilling even to crack it open while he was standing there.

He felt annoyed and amused, himself. He didn't need to go inside to know what Kate's place would look like: warm and feminine. Cozy rather than tasteful. Welcoming. Nor could he have accepted an invitation should she have offered one. He'd already left his kids alone with Orlando in charge longer than he should have.

But it would have been nice to get invited. It would have been...the expected thing. Particularly after he'd made her come that last time with just his mouth. Yes, a man expected an invitation inside a woman's front door after a service like that.

But Kate stood at the top of her porch and actually stuck out her hand. Her hand!

"Good night, Griffith," she said.

Griffith felt like howling, but he took her offered hand. "Good night, Kate."

He held on when she tried to take her hand back. "One thing," he said.

She sighed.

"When we see each other tomorrow morning at breakfast," Griffith told her, "this is what you do. You give me a sugar-sweet smile and say, 'Why, aren't you bright-eyed and bushy-tailed this morning, Griffith.' And what I'll do is smile sugar-sweet back and say, 'And a good morning to you too, Miss Kate.' Okay? You got that?"

Kate frowned. "Why would we do that?"

"Well, it's a script.

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