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“Well,” I hesitate, not wanting to ruin this perfect mood but wanting to be honest with where my head is right now. “I have a confession. I’ve felt a tremendous amount of guilt—since the other night in my gym.”
I study her expression, expecting to see disappointment, but she just listens as she sips her drink.
“Trust me, it was probably the best fucking orgasm I’ve had since I can remember so it’s not that I regret it; it’s just that, well—we both know the circumstances with us aren’t great and frankly, I’m not exactly the kind of man you should probably even be having these kinds of conversations with.”
“Since you’re being honest, I have a confession as well.”
Now my ears perk up. “Do tell.”
“You were right about me—that night in the limo after the gala. I am a good girl, always have been, but there’s a side of me, a naughty side I’ve always wanted to explore.” Her confidence wavers a touch, her cheeks flushing at her admission, but she continues on. “I’ve never wanted someone the way I do you. I’ve never felt that kind of excitement or sexual desire that I have with you.”
“So what are you saying, Presley?” The cocktail she’s drinking has certainly given her liquid courage, but I’m hoping to press her for more.
“That I—I want to explore that side of myself with you… more.”
Fuck me. My dick twitches, my balls already begging for release. An innocent young thing begging to let me show her how to unleash her naughty side? My fucking kryptonite.
“So just a sexual relationship? An exchange?” She nods her head. “Even though it doesn’t have the smallest chance of being anything more than that?”
“Yes.”
I think for a moment, savoring the smoky burn of the liquor I’m sipping on. “We shouldn’t. Not only am I your client, but I’m your professor, and as much as it pains me to acknowledge it, I’m far too old for you, sweetheart.”
“Those are all the things that excite me about it.”
“They should scare you. I’m not a nice guy, remember?”
She gives me that coy smile. “I’m not scared of you, Mr. Gates.”
A throaty chuckle rumbles through my chest. “You should be. Maybe you need a”—I lean in closer—“not so gentle reminder?” My eyes drop down to where her thighs squeeze together. I look over her shoulder to make sure nobody is within listening distance before I reach my hand out and place it at her knee. I slide my fingers beneath the edge of her skirt, letting them linger before I drag them up at a snail’s pace.
“Would you let me clear everyone out of here, baby? Just so I can indulge myself a little?” I tip her chin upward. “Would you let me sit your pretty little ass up on this bar and spread you wide open, devouring your sweet little pussy till you squirt on my face?”
She doesn’t respond but I can see her nervousness start to reveal itself, so I reach over and grab her hand, placing it directly on my hardening cock.
“Careful what you ask for, Miss James. I’m not the take you home and make love to you kind of guy. I’m the take you home and fuck you till you can’t walk in ways you’ve never imagined and one more time for good measure kind of guy.”
“It’s my birthday this weekend.”
“Really?” That is not the kind of response I was expecting to my threat.
“Mm-hmm. My twenty-fifth.”
“Guess I should get you a present then.”
She smiles, squeezing my cock a little tighter as she leans toward me like I’ve done to her so many times.
“All I want is for you to accept my offer.”
Our lips are almost touching. I want to kiss her, I’m so close. I smile, reaching down to remove her hand.
“I’ll certainly consider it, Miss James.” I give her a wink as I reach for her coat and nod to Frank to let him know we’re leaving and to put the drinks on my revolving tab. “But trust me, I’m not the kind of trouble you want to go looking for.”
Chapter 16
Presley
“What’s up with you?” Serenity squints one eye at me as we wait in line to place our coffee order.
