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I reached around her and found the seat buckle, then clasped it over her waist. My body was aching for her. My hands were so close…all I had to do was slide my fingers between her legs and find her flower…
…but I wasn’t going to do that. Not yet. Kylie was like a beautiful wild horse that was impossible to tame. She had to come to me.
And she would. It was only a matter of time.
Chapter Five
Kylie
My stomach turned over again and it had nothing to do with the plane lifting off.
I could hardly believe what was happening. I was strapped into a couch—a couch in a private plane, sitting next to Trent Baron, while we flew to…
I realized I didn’t even know where we were headed, actually. But what I did know was that he’d gone out of his way to set up a massage studio here in the back for us to use, and that it was growing harder and harder for me to resist him with every passing second. I almost leapt out of my seat when the little seatbelt sign dinged off, letting us know it was okay to get up and walk around.
“Okay,” I blurted out. “Go ahead and lie down on the table and we’ll get started.”
I was almost shaking already, and the cocky little look in Trent’s eyes wasn’t helping at all.
“No,” he said simply.
“No?” I replied. “What…I don’t understand—”
“I just thought it would be nice to switch things up.”
“Switch things up?” I asked as he propped himself up on the table, looking like a male cover model.
“Yeah,” he grinned, sitting up all the way. “Kylie, I think it’s time that I massage you.”
My heart skipped at least three beats and fluttered like a butterfly. He must have seen the surprise in my face, because his smile deepened and he got to his feet and stood before me like Hercules, his incredible body bathed in the soft light of the cabin.
“I—”
“Go ahead and lie down on the table and we’ll get started,” he said, speaking my words to me.
Oh. My. God.
I was frozen. I had no sassy reply this time. I was completely smitte
n by Trent and this was a turn I hadn’t seen coming.
“You—you want to massage me?”
“I’m dying to,” he replied, his voice sending a shiver through my body.
Fuck yes!
That was what I wanted to scream. But I settled for something a little more appropriate.
“Okay…”
Trent grinned and leaned in. I really thought he was going to kiss me this time, and I let my mouth hang open, but he didn’t. He reached right past me and scooped a bit of coconut oil out of the tub and rubbed it between his hands.
“Go ahead and lie down on the table,” he repeated. “And we’ll get started.”
“I—”
“But there is one more thing, Kylie,” he said. “You’re going to have to take those clothes off.”
