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Chapter Five
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Sebastian
What the hell did I just hear? I wish I could do more than just stare at her with a shocked look on my face but I can't. "You're a virgin?"
Worry crosses her face and her smile falls away.
"We...what did we do last night?" She thought...I took her fucking cherry while she was passed out!
"We didn't do anything last night!" I make sure to put my hands up to show her I wouldn't do something like that. Instead of making her feel better she only pales more. Wonderful! I'm scaring her without even trying.
She starts muttering and mumbling, and I have to listen hard to make out what she is saying but I get enough of it to realize I have to do something, "Oh! My! God! Even the town bad boy won't fuck me. I'm unfuckable. And I've made an ass out of myself." She finally looks at me and not through me. "I'm sorry."
She takes off running, but before she makes it any further than the door I have her up in my arms. The current position we find ourselves in is a stark reminder of how much bigger I am compared to her. Her feet aren't even close to touching the ground. She has her eyes closed like that will help shut me out.
Something inside of me snaps and I feel myself settle. I shut the door once again but this time I flip the lock on it. I have two other guys who work for me that will be coming in soon and the last thing I want or need is for them to make Charlie nervous or aware that everyone in town is going to find out I have her in my office. Not that by the end of this everyone won't know.
I have baggage and clearly, after hearing her mutter to herself she has some as well. It’s not enough for me to deny both of us what we need - a future full of love and care. No one can take care of her the way I can. No one can make her feel more loved or protect her better. And I will work my ass off to show her that the last thing in this world she is, is unfuckable.
Both of us stay in silence for a long-held moment until Charlie finally breaks it. "Thank you for looking out for me, really. I, um...need to get back before Mom needs me."
I hold her close and take a deep breath before I start speaking. My lips brush against her ear and sends a shiver down my body. Fuck, she smells so good. "We need to talk."
I watch as goosebumps break out along her skin at the touch of my breath on her neck and face. She’s not unaffected by me. She would let me have her if she can work past her hang-ups and worries. "I really....I really, really need to go."
"One," I keep going like she’s not said a word, "I don't make a habit out of fucking drunk girls. I realize you've heard a lot about my past but that was never something I was down with."
"Oh shit, no...it wasn't...I didn't think that of you. I...,"
I cut her off again. "Two, if we made love you would definitely be able to tell and wouldn't have to wonder the next day."
Fuck me! She really is innocent. Her brow crinkles because she doesn't understand what I am hinting at. How the fuck does a girl like her go this long without someone coming along and snatching her up? Are all the men on this island fucking blind? It doesn't even matter if they could see, her fucking voice slays me.
"You're a virgin, baby. When someone as big as me takes someone as small as you, the you in that situation is going to feel it for a couple of days afterward."
Her cute as fuck mouth pops open in a little 'o' and a squeak comes out as realization dawns. "You'd still be feeling me when you sit down the next day and probably the next."
I have a great view of her nipples hardening into little peaks underneath her tank top. She better be wearing a bra under this thing. I pull back a little and spot a little black strap under one of them. The caveman alpha hole inside of me calms down a little bit but then it comes roaring back at the thought of the things that need to be cleared up between me and her.
"Three, when me and you fuck," I pull her even tighter to my body and bury my face in her hair but not enough that she can't hear me, "I am damned sure not going to leave you lying in a bed the next morning and not wake you up and make sure you’re alright babydoll."
She turns her head, "When?" She tenses in my arms.
Questions swirl in her eyes, questions I want to answer but this needs to be done in an order she will be alright with. I walk us away from the door and back across the room. Before she can say another word or make a sound I switch her weight to one arm and use the other one to swipe everything off my desk. Papers, clips, staplers, and cups all go flying to the floor.
I lay her down on the surface of the now clean desk and take her shorts in my hands before taking them off of her. I do it so fast she can't slow me down. I don't even think she realizes where this is heading but that's alright. I look forward to guiding her and showing her the different steps to lovemaking.
A big gasp falls from her lips and her hands go down to my wrist to encircle them. "I'm not taking your cherry in the back of a fucking garage, Charlie."
It's the only warning I will give her about what I am about to do. Her brows crinkle up in another cute expression of confusion. I make a quick flick motion with both hands and her underwear, which is little more than a string and a lace patch with a flower in the middle, is gone.
"That doesn't mean I won't eat your pussy here."
"What?" She doesn't know to be quiet, that there might be people listening to what we are doing. She doesn't know because she's never been laid across a table before and eaten. And why does that fact make the caveman inside of me want to thump his chest in triumph and scream and shout what a good girl this little thing has been for just me and only me.
"S...Sebastian!?"
