“While it’s nice to have confirmation you find me attractive—”
“You know you’re hot,” she muttered.
“I don’t seduce people to come to my church. As in all things, I prefer them towantto come.”
Your voice makes me want to come,she thought.I want to be in the throes of orgasm as you talk dirty to me with that talented tongue of yours while I’m riding your dick and scoring your abs with my fingernails.
The corner of his mouth twitched as though he might be able to hear what she was thinking. Wouldn’t that be mortifying? No thank you.
“Come by whenever you’d like—during services or not, it’s entirely up to you. I didn’t give you my card because I want you to join my church. I gave you my card because I find you attractive along many measures and I’d like to see you outside of your workplace. You’ll notice it has my phone numbers and email on it as well if you’d prefer to make arrangements before showing up.”
His blue eyes narrowed under thick, expressive brows.
“But that doesn’t seem like you. I thought you’d relish the thought of surprising me.”
She narrowed her own eyes in a scowl as she looked up at him, feeling at once small and evenly matched even as he towered over her. “If you’re expecting me, it’s not really a surprise, is it?”
“I have faith that you could find some novel way to shock me. Or at least try.”
Plum glared at him, her mouth pinching. He smiled—just a little—when she snatched his card from between his fingers.