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Con stared down at Cristal.
After what he’d just said to her, he expected her to curse him out. Or to try and leave again. She did neither. She just stared up at him, gaze unwavering, as if she was waiting to see what he would do next. Was it possible that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her?
“I’m serious, Cristal.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“Okay?”
Again, she nodded. “Okay.”
“Do you understand what I’m talking about?”
“Of course, I do. I’m no dummy. You want to fuck me.”
Con damn near choked on air.
“I understand,” she told him. “And I’m okay with it. I want to fuck you too.”
He couldn’t have heard her right.
“I want to fuck you right now,” she told him.
Yeah, he’d heard her right.
“But, I may need some help getting out of this dress. Can you help me?”
Yes, the fuck he could. Con gripped her hand and strode to the other side of the room, where a small couch was.
“I can’t see,” Criss complained.
“I got you.” He indeed had her.
She was his now. Yury had been wrong. Criss did want him just as much as he wanted her. She’d just agreed to be his. Now, she belonged to him. Her life was now a part of his life.
Her problems were his problems. Her family was his family. Her body belonged to him only and tonight, he was going to claim her fiercely. Con led her over to the couch then turned her to face it with her back to him.
“Is that a couch?” She asked. He heard her kick the couch.
“It is.” He reached for the zipper at the back of her dress.
“You have a couch in your office?”
“I do.”
“Is that where we’re going to fuck?”
He froze, zipper half way down. “Do you always say whatever is on your mind?”
“Always.”
Con smiled. “Good.” Then there would never be any misunderstandings between them. He finished unzipping her dress. Placing his hands against her back, he slipped the dress over her shoulders.
She shimmied her hips as he slid the skin-tight ensemble down her body. He was already rock hard, but watching her move her body that way had his cock throbbing. He couldn’t wait to be buried deep inside her.
The dress dropped to her feet. She stepped out of it then kicked it to the side before stepping out of her shoes. Con stared down at her. He’d hoped taking the dress off would reveal her body to him. He was eager to see her naked. Unfortunately, she was wearing more layers.
