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“I told you where the kit was. The one you asked for.” He holds it up for me to take as I nod my head slowly trying to come back.
“Right. Thanks.” Opening the case, I pull out a few bandages and some ointment then spread them across the counter.
“Do you mind having a few bandages? I think you need them until you stop bleeding.” I cringe as I look at the cuts on his face.
“Fine.” He looks past me to the mirror and he shakes his head. “I sure didn’t know you had this in you. I guess I should have, gingers are unpredictable.” A small smile ghosts his face and the tightness in my chest eases a bit. Maybe he isn’t too angry with me.
“I told you, I thought you were some weirdo trying to get me,” I remind him.
“Yes, I got that part.” He chuckles and looks back at me. Our eyes lock on each other but I of course have to break the spell because I’m an awkward mess.
“Stay still so I can get these on you.” I cup his cheek in my hand and bring it closer so I can apply the bandages. I try not to notice the feel of his skin against mine. We’re so close that I want to abandon all thoughts and kiss the man that I’ve loved for most of my life. Marcy, get the bandages on and get the hell out of there before you do something stupid.
I apply the ointment to the bandages then press them to his face in various places. His eyes never stray from mine which makes my job immensely harder. My hands are trembling softly at being this close, but I try to make sure Samuel doesn’t notice.
“Okay, all done.” I brush my hands together and turn my back to him as I clean up the trash. I wash my hands and move over so he can stand and view the work I’ve done.
“Thank you. You really didn’t have to, but I appreciate it,” he mentions as he looks over his face.
“You might want to take some Tylenol to get ahead of the pain.” I say as I bite my bottom lip wondering what I should do now. I need to get out of here.
“Nah, I’ll be fine.” I nod then move to get past him but he catches my elbow. When I look back his eyes have darkened and he’s leaning down closer to my face. My breath hitches in my throat wondering what he’s going to do.
“I’m sorry I upset you this morning, sunshine. That wasn’t my intention. I brought you here last night so I could keep an eye on you. When you passed out in my arms, I knew you needed someone.” He rubs his knuckles over my cheek as a chill shoots straight through my body. My ass bumps into the counter as I take a step back to look up into his eyes.His hands drop to my sides as he clutches the edge of the sink, caging me in. He leans in to whisper in my ear, “There’s never been someone so fucking sexy in my bed. I barely was able to keep my hands to myself.” Oh gosh, is he really saying what I think he is? I think my brain is short circuiting. My heart is pounding in my chest as he presses his lips to my neck. My eyes fall closed as his warm breath coats my skin. A moan slips from my lips before I can stop it. Nerves rush to my core making me rub my thighs together.
A growl erupts from his throat as he pulls back, his eyes piercing into mine. “You should be staying away from me. I’m no good for you,” he rasps as his hands leave the sink then dig into my hips.
“I-I don’t want to,” I stutter.
“Is that right?” Sam’s lips twitch into a devilish smile as he comes so close that our mouths are nearly touching. I know that he was my brother’s best friend and he’s older than me but that all flies out the window with how he’s looking at me. Like a man starved. It’s the same look I saw at the funeral. I’ll never forget it.
My words get lost in my throat so I only nod. His finger traces over my shoulder tucking the loose hair behind my back. The sensation ripples through my body. It’s almost too much. The way Sam touches me is pleasurable but taunting. I want more. I want everything.
“The things I want to do to you,” he pauses, “I shouldn’t want them. It’s wrong. It’s fucked up that you’re my best friend’s younger sister.” He begins to pull back but I stop him by grabbing his shirt in my hands.
“What if I want those things too?” His hazel eyes darken as my words sink in. He cups my face in his hands tightly as he searches my eyes, maybe for uncertainty but it won’t find it. I square my shoulders as I lick my lips, readying myself for him.
“I’m a dominant, princess. Do you think you can handle me? I want to tie you so you're at my mercy, squirming but screaming for more.” His fingers lightly drift across my skin, making me shiver.
“What if I got you so close but wouldn't let you orgasm, over and over until you were crying and begging?” Sam leans in, his warm breath making my whole body hot and wet.
“How about if you’re blindfolded, only able to feel, trusting me to play your body like no one ever has,” he whispers into the shell of my ear.
My mind drifts to my collection of dirty books. Haven't I always wanted this? Someone to take control and dominate me. I might be a virgin but I’ve had fantasies about this and I’m not going to let the opportunity pass by.
“If you were trying to scare me, you’ll have to try harder, sir,” I sass as I bite my bottom lip, looking him straight in the eyes.
“I can already tell there will be punishments in your future.” He smirks down at me.
“Hmm, sounds intriguing…”
“Fuck. This is your last chance to leave, sunshine, before I do something neither of us can take it back,” he groans against my mouth.
“I’m not going anywhere, big boy.” No sooner are the words out that he smashes his lips on mine. I gasp from the force, allowing him to slip his tongue in. One of his hands slides into my hair grabbing hold and keeping me in place. His forcefulness is something that I never knew would turn me on but my panties are soaked. I rub my legs together, trying to relieve the ache I have, but there’s only one thing that can fix it. Samuel.
“Seems like your pussy needs some attention.” He chuckles darkly as his hands slide down my body grabbing my ass in his hands. He isn’t wrong. It’s needed attention for a long time. I don’t want to mention that I’m still a virgin. He would probably stop from disappointment, then make me leave. He already seems to be on the fence about whether we should be doing this or not. I’m not giving him a reason to call this off.
He swallows my moans and takes the opportunity to delve deeper into my mouth. Never in my life have I been this lit up by someone. It’s like everywhere he touches sends electrical bolts throughout my body. If this is wrong then I never want to be right.
