The Billionaire and His Nanny: Book 1 by Sadie Black

Author:Sadie Black [Black, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: epub

Chapter Sixteen

Abbie

I walk through the Ratliff mansion, flushed and confused, still catching my breath.

Objectively, I know and understand what just happened in Graham’s office, but subjectively, I’m a mess. My fingers drag across the smooth walls, swerving around the framed art and tasteful family photos, like I’m unearthing the answers in the depths of the house. Divining rationale from the drywall. Why not? I haven’t been able to understand anything happening in this house since I got here.

No one intercepts me on my walk of shame. I’m both grateful and disappointed; I kind of wanted Esmeralda to take one look at me, wrap her arm around my shoulder, and lead me to the kitchen for a mid-afternoon cup of tea. There, she’d pat my arm, telling me it wasn’t my fault, that all men are pigs. They use us and cast us aside all the time. She seems like the understanding, matronly sort who would do it.

Instead, I’m greeted by an empty bedroom and an aching chasm in my center. Graham finally touched me, so why do I feel so hollow? The whole time, he acted so cold and removed. And then he sent me away. What the hell does that mean?

All of a sudden, a fit of giggles takes hold of me and I collapse slowly onto my bed, laughing like I’ve lost my damn mind.

That was, without a doubt, the single greatest orgasm I’ve ever had (not that I’ve had any experience besides with myself). Possible precedent set for the rest of my life. I was so turned on and it was so explosive, I don’t know how to recover from it.

Maybe it doesn’t have to make sense. Maybe it can just be exactly as it was and be okay.

My fingers stray under my skirt to the still-burning cheeks of my ass, tracing the hot skin where he spanked me. Sparks shoot through me at the faintest touch, and my pussy gives a little clench again. Everything surges up so strong in memory—his gruff verbal commands, the musk of his cologne, the skilled thrusting of his fingers. I can hardly believe that was me in there.

I climb off the bed and stare at myself in the mirror: cheeks pink, hair disheveled, clothes slightly askew, eyes gleaming. Who is this girl, and what does Graham Ratliff finally see in her?

His fingers were inside of me.

He made me come.

My knees go weak and I let myself fall back on the bed again. It wasn’t a dream. It wasn’t a fantasy. It really happened. And maybe it’ll happen again.

There’s a chirp from my phone as a text comes in, and I sit up suddenly, remembering the riding trails I was supposed to take Jude on with Cassie. Should I still go down there? Did Graham cancel the whole thing? I hope Cassie’s the one texting me with an update.

And it is. She sends, Graham called off the ride, but said Jude can have some extra lessons. I’ll bring her up to the house when she’s done.

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