Give Me What I Want: The Mini Muse Series (The Muse Series) by Addison Carter

Author:Addison Carter [Carter, Addison]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-07-18T23:00:00+00:00

6

Hannah had asked to spend a few days with me, and I had surprisingly jumped on the chance. Although, if I was being completely honest, I wasn’t actually that surprised by myself anymore.

Since Rome, I had started to grow attached to the young woman. I was trying not to overthink anything, but I liked her. I really fucking liked her. I wanted to spend time with her, and I think that maybe I wanted more than I was taking.

But I couldn’t take more without giving more, and giving more would burst our little bubble. Eventually, I’d have to show her more of myself and pray to god that she was okay with it and that she could handle it.

I selfishly decided to keep that wall up for a little longer.

Although, that first night, just before dinner, when I had called her mine, I had almost let the wall come down. Part of me wished that I had, wished that I had said ‘yes, Hannah, you are mine, all of you, that’s what I want’ when I had seen the question in her eyes. But no, I had ignored the whole thing and let her wonder instead.

“I’m gonna jump in the shower before lunch,” Hannah said as she shoved the last of her new things into a bag, leaving out a cosy knitted jumper, a pair of ripped jeans, and a pretty matching underwear set on my bed.

We hadn’t spent much of her visit clothed, but on the few occasions where we had left my apartment, mostly for work commitments and meals, she had dressed in the clothes that I had ordered Bo to collect. She had offered to pay me back, but I wouldn’t have that. It was pocket money to me, spare change. But still, I liked that she had offered.

“Do you want company?” I offered, wrapping my arms around her waist from behind and kissing her neck.

Her ponytail flicked me in the face as she turned her head, laughing and squirming as I held her tighter. “You literally just made me come ten minutes ago. Look”—she pointed at a wet patch in the middle of my white, cotton duvet—“the sheets are still soaked.”

“Poor pussy,” I soothed playfully. “Can she not take another little orgasm?”

Hannah shook her head sadly. “Not yet. Maybe before I go though.”

She’d be leaving after lunch. Bo was collecting her and driving her back to Dorset, and it would likely be a week before I saw her again. That realisation made my stomach drop and I released her. But before she could ask me what was wrong, I kissed her head and turned to leave.

“I’ll go make a start on lunch. Enjoy your shower, Cariño.”

Out in the kitchen, I busied myself preparing lunch, cutting vegetables for our salad and hunting down olives in the fridge. Fresh bread was baking in the oven. Everything was coming together.

There was a knock at the door just as I was pulling the trays of bread out of the oven, and then a familiar face appeared.

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