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“I told you,” she said again. “You have to stay like this so I can do my job and get these knots out.”
I was hard as a rock. This was not what I’d expected when I walked in.
Not only was Kylie aces at her job, she was also spunky as hell and had me feeling like I wanted to leap off the table, snatch her in my arms, pin her down beneath me, and have my way with her.
She leaned in again, this time pressing her forearms against my back. More of her curls spilled down over me and I wrapped my fingers around her thigh and squeezed.
This time she acknowledged it by moving away. She didn’t say anything, but I had the feeling that if I tried again I’d get a scolding.
She moved down my back with her forearms, using her elbows to dig into the tense muscles of my back. I groaned and tilted my hips back to make more room for the slab of steel now pulsing between my thighs.
I was absolutely on fire for her. I’d only gotten a glimpse of her in the mirror, and I was dying to get the full show.
“You are tight,” she said.
I bet you are too.
“All the other girls I’ve seen have sucked,” I told her. “I didn’t have high hopes when I came in here.”
“Oh?” Kylie replied, stopping what she was doing. “And why’s that?”
Her lips were twisted to the left and she looked like she was ready to either walk out of the room or slap me.
“Just because…I haven’t had much luck today,” I said slowly, like I was dealing with a wild animal about to pounce.
She thought for a second, looking so fucking adorable that it took every ounce of strength I had not to take her into my arms, then took a breath and nodded.
“Why? What did you think I meant?” I asked.
“Nothing,” she said.
She moved in again like she was going to turn my head back down, but I reached out and stopped her. I heard her gasp as my fingers wrapped around her wrist and she froze for a split second.
She was breathtaking, and my heart was racing like I’d just finished an Ironman Triathlon.
I had to have her…
“You have incredible hands,” I told her. “What would you say if I told you I wanted you?”
“Ex—excuse me?” she stammered. “Wanted me?”
“That’s right,” I replied, sitting up on the table. The sheet was definitely raised between my legs, and she could definitely see it.
“I don’t know what kind of massage business you think I’m running here, but we do not offer that kind of service!”
She tried to pull away from me, but I couldn’t let her go. I smiled and shook my head.
“I didn’t mean it like that, Kylie,” I replied. “I meant that—”
“Oh, I know what you meant!” she snapped, tearing herself from my grasp. “And I don’t know what the hell you’ve heard, but this is not one of those places!”
Her outburst shocked me.
What was she so mad about? Sure, I’d been coming onto her, but she’d been flirting too, and it wasn’t like I’d just offered to pay her for sex or anything.
“Kylie,” I said carefully. “What I meant was—”
“Take your things and get the hell out!” Kylie snapped. “If you’re not gone in five minutes, I’m calling the police.”
