Sugar by C. M. Steele

Author:C. M. Steele [Steele, C. M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-02-13T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 7

Lexi

I close my eyes as the spray hits my face. It feels so warm and relaxing. Even better is the feel of Lucas’s hands sliding around my waist. I sigh and lean back on his chest. “This is so nice.”

“Yes it is, sugar,” he whispers, kissing my neck from my behind. “But I have to feed you, so let me help you.” He pours some soap into his hands and lathers up his hands before rubbing them over me. This is so perfect and addicting. Every inch of my body is caressed, worshipped.

We rinse off, and he steps out to grab the towels, helping dry my body. A moan escapes my lips when his hand comes between my thighs, drying my pussy and wetting it all at once. He takes my hand and leads me into the bedroom. He pulls out one of his dress shirts and slips it over my head. It floats on my tiny body, then he dresses himself in boxers and a pair of jeans.

“Time to eat.” I arch my brow teasingly because he already did that. “Food. Although, I could use a sugary dessert,” he adds, cupping my pussy and slipping a finger inside. He drags it out slowly and brings it to his lips, sucking it clean. “Yep, dessert is a must.”

Damn, my thighs are going to be a mess soon. I do my best to get ahold of my emotions because I’m falling too hard and too fast. Even though we don’t know each other well, I feel like I’ve known him all my life. He takes my hand and leads me to the kitchen. It smells fantastic, and my stomach starts rumbling.

We work together to set up the plates at the table. We make small talk as we eat, but then we begin talking about his family. “I’m sorry you lost your birth mother, but your mom’s amazing. And this food is fabulous.”

“Thank you. I’m sure she’ll be thrilled to hear it. In fact, I bet she’ll be messaging me later or even in the morning.”

“Will she really do that?” I hope she doesn’t ask any personal questions. Does she always make meals for his dates?

“I don’t know if she’ll call. This is the first time she made food for me that wasn’t our family meals. She was so excited about making us dinner,” he chuckles.

“You are a pretty close family,” I say, thinking I wish I had a close-knit family.

“Yes. Yes, we are. What about you? You live alone with your dog. Is there a story there?”

“My parents sold our home last year, so I got myself an apartment. This is my second year at Northwestern, but I’m still not sure I want to keep on the business path I’m on.”

He sets his drink down and asks, “Why not?”

“I’m not interested in business. I don’t know why I even did it anyway. Maybe I’m more like my parents than I thought.”

“What do your parents do?” he asked, leaning in and brushing a strand of my hair back behind my ear.

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