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“A gentleman asked me to follow him to Hawaii two days ago, Mr. Darcy.”

“And?”

“I’m still here, aren’t I? Though I did kiss him.” The small smile he’d had on his face up until it disappeared, and he stepped on the accelerator. I decided to add fuel to the fire.

“I don’t need a gentleman, Theo. I need an alpha.”

His eyes shifted to mine. He didn’t needed to say anything. I knew what was coming. Smirking, I took my hair out from a ponytail, letting it free, and closed my eyes.

CHAPTER SEVEN

Your Past Be Damned

Felicity

3:50 p.m.

When we made it back to his penthouse, neither of us said a word since I told him I had kissed another man. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder like he was some caveman, turning me on in ways I couldn’t begin to explain. He dropped me on his navy-blue satin sheets then grabbed something from his dresser.

“Naked now.” It was all he had to say.

There was no room for argument, no hesitation, so I followed his orders. Standing up on my knees, I unbuttoned my shirt as he stood over me and watched. I threw my shirt at him, and he caught it before throwing it on the ground. I took off my bra and was a little embarrassed about the underwear I had on, though there was no helping it. He looked over both my breasts but still didn’t crack. Next came my jeans, though I kept on my panties. He raised his eyebrow when he read the words written on them: Ask first.

Thank you, Victoria’s Secret. I pulled them down, allowing them to fall to my feet.

He took a step forward, and I was sure he could hear and see how fast I was breathing. My heart felt like it was trying to escape my chest.

“May I?” He lifted a black tie.

Wasn’t it a little late for that question? Either way I nodded. He held on to my wrists and bound them to his bedpost.

“Were you a boy scout?” I pulled on the tie, but the knot didn’t budge.

Using a blindfold or another tie, he covered my eyes and knotted it behind my head.

“No,” he said directly in my ear. “And that’s your last question.”

That was my only question.

He placed the palm of his hand on my ass and rubbed it in a gentle, circular motion. “How much can you take?”

I grinned. “How much can you give?”

SMACK.

I bit my lips and closed my eyes, enjoying the wave of pleasure that vibrated from my ass to the rest of my body. My nipples hardened in excitement, my pussy already wet for him.

More, my mind begged.

“You kissed another man.”

SMACK.

“Yes!” I cried. “I did.”

SMACK

Oh… oh… I had no words for how amazing this felt.


Tags: J.J. McAvoy Romance