“You made sure I couldn’t find it.”
“You’d throw it out.”
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He sat back, and she sat up, waiting to see what he had for her.
What he pulled back had her shaking her head. “No, Pixie.”
“You haven’t tried it.”
Her cheeks heated, and she glared at him. “It’s an out hole!”
“And I’m asking you to trust me, and it will be amazing.”
Tucking her hair behind her ear, she bit her lip. They had done a lot together in the past year. Pixie kept trying to take it to the next step.
She didn’t know how anyone could want to have anal sex, and that was what he wanted.
“This is a starter kit.”
“Pixie?”
“Please, look, if you don’t like it, we’ll stop, and I won’t push for it.”
“Why do you want to do this?” she asked.
“I want you.”
“You have me.”
“No, I want to own every part of you.”
“Is this some kind of weird guy thing?”
“Nope. This is just me. I want every part of you.” He stroked her cheek and leaned in kissing her lips.
This was where she questioned if she knew the real Pixie. He seemed almost possessive in his need for her.
He held up a very small dildo, some lube, and she even noticed a chocolate bar.
“You’re going to bribe me with chocolate?”
“Why not? It works for every other woman.”
She glared at him, climbing off the bed. “You’re going to mention how you’ve fucked every other woman!” She stormed out of her room, glancing over her shoulder to see him following her. “Asshole!”
“I’ve never needed chocolate to convince a woman to sleep with me, or to fuck their ass.”
“Oh, and that is supposed to be a good thing. So now I’m too hard, and you need to convince me to screw with chocolate.”
He growled. “You’re turning everything I say around.”
“Am not!” She whirled around, not caring that she was completely naked. “You’re being a pain in the ass, and difficult. You’re not fair.”
She folded her arms, glaring at him. The mention of other women made her so angry, so upset, and it made her want to cry.
Gritting her teeth, she didn’t want to think of him with other women, more experienced women. She had been a virgin, and didn’t know any tricks to keep a man. The thought of Pixie with other women hurt her. She was jealous, and again that just made her so angry. It wasn’t like she didn’t know the kind of man he was. She knew who he was, and he was a horrible person.