Without saying anything, he pulled out of the hotel parking lot, and they drove through Waikiki to the large shopping mall. He had been quieter than normal since they’d had sex the second time.
So had she.
Harper wondered what it meant.
They hit a set of lights just before the mall and he turned, taking her hand. “Are you comfortable with this?” Daniel asked.
“Shopping with you?”
“No,” Daniel answered, and she knew what he meant.
She glanced away. “I mean, it’s intense.”
“I am a dominant man.” He replied. “But you do something to me, Harper. This is new to me, too.”
“Yes, but this is my body,” she responded and watched Daniel's hand grip the steering wheel firmly. The lights turned green, and his free hand slid up the middle of her legs.
“Your orgasms are mine,” he said. “If I want to make you wet and wait, if I want to make you come right now, then I need you to let me do that.”
Her panties were instantly wet again, and she squirmed in the leather seat.
“Daniel, stop,” she said, placing her hand on his. “I can’t...”
“You will.”
He removed his hand and soon they were parked in an underground parking lot. Daniel turned to her. “Tell me what you need.”
An orgasm, but Harper wasn’t going to say that. He didn’t own her body. She did. If she needed relief, she would damn well give it to herself. He might be in charge of everyone in his world, but Daniel didn’t own her.
“Nothing.”
He arched a brow and her eyes dropped to his visibly hard cock. She wasn’t the only one in need here.
Harper looked back at him and pressed her lips together in a smile, but the stubborn, gorgeous man simply stared back at her with his icy blue eyes knowingly.
“Say the word and I’ll drive us home. Then it's yours. But Harper, without your words, you will have to wait.”
Nope, she wasn’t going to give in.
Powerful men like him needed boundaries, even if she was going to spend the day squirming.
She lifted her eyes to his. “Let’s go shopping.”
Despite need pulsing within her, which made concentrating very difficult, Harper successfully purchased a handful of things over the past two hours.
She’d taken a moment to slip her hand between her legs while trying on a dress in Kate Spade, but Daniel had been standing outside the dressing room, and as if he’d known, had called out, “Harper.”
She’d let out a silent scream, then opened the door. He’d stepped in and taken her mouth.
“Buy it,” he’d demanded without even looking.