I felt Rob behind me. He hooked an arm around my waist. Oh, how I loved feeling that muscular arm around me, keeping me hostage against an equally muscular chest.
“Get dressed,” he murmured in my ear.
“What?”
“We’re going to my house.”
“Why?”
“That was the plan before you seduced me, remember?”
I turned around. “I seduced you?”
“Did you or did you not open the door wearing a robe?”
“Why were you knocking at my door in the first place?”
“Details.”
I pushed him away playfully. “I can’t decide what to wear.”
“I’ll help you decide. Try clothes on in front of me.”
I glanced at him speculatively. “Why?”
“How else should I make up my mind?”
“Why do I feel like we might not leave after all?”
“You don’t trust me much, huh?”
“Considering you attacked me because I was wearing a robe?”
“Attacked you? That’s what we’re calling it?”
He braced his palms on either side of me on the counter. I couldn’t get away from him if I wanted to... not that I did.
Instead, I used the one weapon I had: wiggling against him.
His eyes darkened almost instantly. I just loved this, especially when he flattened himself against me. His cock pressed against my belly. Wow. He was semi-hard, and I was certain it wouldn’t take much for him to have a full hard-on.
Licking my lips, I squeezed his ass.
“Woman, you want to test me?”
“Damn, thought I already was. Mental note: must improve my seduction skills.”
Rob chuckled, leaning forward and biting my neck lightly. I shrieked, getting away from him.
“So let me get this straight,” he said. “You feeling up my ass is seduction, but me kissing you in your robe is an attack?”
“Hmmm... you’re right. That was a little judgy of me. I’ll consider upgrading that to seduction too.”
He smacked my ass lightly.
“Hey, that’s no way to earn that upgrade.”
Amusement played on his lips. Next thing I knew, he sat on the couch, pulling me in his lap. Yeah, right on his erection.