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“Man, you must be desperate for that blow job,” I teased, instantly trying to change the strange mood between us.
“I guess,” he replied, with a helplessly pathetic-looking shrug and a wry smirk on his face.
I chuckled. “You’re wasted at your father’s firm, you should have been an actor with all those facial expressions you make.” James chuckled and pulled me in for kiss. Passion quickly burned within us, and I’m not sure whether it was due to the emotion of having Erin with me or all the other things that had gone on, but I felt desperate for his protection.
Within minutes we’d both stripped naked and I was losing myself in the sensations of passion, want, and desire when there was a knock on the bedroom door. James had been fucking me from behind when we both stopped still in an instant.
“What?” he barked, a little breathless, and I snickered at the sudden switch from passion to annoyed from the sudden interruption.
“James, your father is on the phone,” a barely audible deep male voice told him. “Thanks, Derek, tell him I’ll call him back in ten.”
“He’s left you two voicemails and is insistent I find you,” the muffled low voice insisted.
“Give me a minute and I’ll call him back on my cell,” he ground out, irritated for the interruption.
“Who is he?”
“The security manager,” James informed me.
Pulling out of me, he leaned forward and kissed my ass, huffed, and kicked off the sheet. He stood up on the bed and stepped down on to the floor, cussing as he rummaged through the pockets of his pants for his cell.
“I’ll be back in a few, don’t go away,” he told me, as he padded into the bathroom to make the call.
While he was talking in the distance, I lay soaking in all the new things I had found out about James in that one single day, and with all I had learned I struggled to understand why he thought I was so special. He had the world at his feet and was a beautiful man. He had charm, wit, loyalty, compassion, and a great body. So why me?
Any woman would be thrilled to have him on their arm, I was thrilled, but I had a lifetime of baggage, damaged goods. Had I been stronger at resisting the chemistry we shared, I wondered how different his life could have been if he hadn’t chosen me.
In my eyes, James was the perfect man. A good man who should only have had a lifetime of happiness. That thought made me wonder how much influence his experience with Charlotte had contributed to how protective he was of me.
“Tricia?”
“Huh?”
“You were miles away. Everything okay?” I rolled from my back to my side and saw him standing naked and deliciously sexy, with his bed tousled hair and his arms above his head holding the doorframe.
“Sorry, I was just a little spaced out.”
“I asked if you wanted to get in the shower with me?”
“Sure, I think we’d better get a move on or Erin and Ryder will think we’re not going to surface again today.”
James chuckled. “Maybe they’ve been more successful than we’ve been at christening the bed.”
“Don’t, I can’t cope with that picture, she’s my child.” I admonished him for putting that thought in my head. I shuffled my way off the bed and padded over toward him. Slipping my arms around his waist, I leaned my cheek against his warm chest and inhaled his manly scent, his arms automatically came down around my shoulders and his two large hands reached down and grabbed my ass.
“You’re fucking delicious,” he whispered, as he dipped his head close to my ear. A shiver rolled down my spine and goosebumps radiated over my skin. “I love how you respond to me. You just got wet again, right?” he asked, poking fun at how it never took much to respond to his touch.
“As wet as you are hard,” I affirmed, feeling his firm cock pressing lightly against my stomach. Grabbing me tightly to his chest, he ground himself against me.
“It’s your fault. You control my body, turning my most innocent of words into carnal thoughts.”
“You’re welcome,” I teased. A sharp crack sounded out in the room and I yelled when my left ass cheek stung.
“Ow,” I hissed, but before I could say anything else, he lifted me up, wrapped my legs around his waist, and buried his face in my neck.
Heat rose from within and I moaned as he turned me around, slid a hand under my ass and slipped his fingers through my folds. “My tongue needs to be in here to taste you,” he muttered, as we headed toward the shower.
Chapter Nineteen
