“You did a great job,” I say.
She turns for the door, then stops and looks at me fully. “Did it happen, Silas? In your office? Was that real?”
“Real?” I say, voice gruff.
It was the realest thing I’ve ever done, more exhilarating than any extreme sport could ever be.
But something stops me from saying this, maybe my best friend’s hate. If he ever knew.
She walks toward me. “My head feels so messed up. I can’t just keep pretending, okay? You win. If we’re playing some weird game here, I lose. I’m happy to. But just tell me it happened.”
“Lauren….”
But she goes on as if she can’t stop. “It’s not fair to expect a virgin to be able to read all these messed up signs and play whatever….”
“You’re a virgin,” I cut in, my voice husky.
I set the foldout table down.
She shakes her head like she didn’t mean to say that, but I can tell it’s the truth. It’s in her gleaming eyes.
Her expression hardens. “Yeah, I am. Have you got a problem with that?”
My only answer is to step forward and encircle her in my arms.
To kiss her as I squeeze onto her curvy hips, gently pulling her toward me, her body pressed against mine.
She whimpers as my mouth meets hers, and I push down with passion blazing through me.
My hands own her body, smoothing around to her back, then further down toward her ass.
She shivers against me, her mouth shy at first but then opening as our tongues find each other.
She’smyvirgin, which means no other man will ever touch her.
Only me.
“Does this feel real?” I say, my hands indulging in her ass.
“What about Dad?” she gasps.
I lean back, breaking off the kiss. She stares up at me with her lips trembling. There’s so much complicated emotion in my woman’s compelling face, the guilt warring with the lust and with something else…something warmer, more precious.
Or am I imagining that part?
“Forget I said that,” she whispers.
“I can’t.”
But we kiss again. I’m not even sure who initiates it.
It’s like fate is bringing us together.
“Is that your…,” she gazes up at me. “You know, against my belly?”
I smirk, kissing her again, then keeping my lips close to hers. “It’s my cock, you horny virgin, rock-hard for you.”
My shaft is solid, precome leaking so hot it feels like it’s boiling, my tip feeling so sensitive it’s like it’s getting ready for the kiss of her tight virgin pussy.