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He’s so close, his cologne invades my space.
The idea of getting it on in the diner is making me too hot. It’s so wrong.
Jesse places a forearm above my head, caging me in his arms, pressing me toward the wall. I stare up at him in defiance.
“I told you,” he says. “I want this apron gone.” Instead of taking it off, he unbuttons my shorts and tugs them down. “But if you want to keep it on, it’s the only thing you’re going to wear.” He slips the straps of my top down and then tugs. My breasts rub against the material of the apron, and I whimper.
I can’t help it. Jesse’s got me cornered, and his dominant side does it for me. The way he needs me does it for me too.
He leans in, and I tilt my head upward, waiting for the kiss and the heat.
But Jesse steps back.
“You have two seconds to run.”
My pulse races.
He holds up an index finger. “One.”
I shriek and kick off my jeans, scramble to swing the door open, and start up the stairs that lead to my apartment, tripping over my own feet. There’s enough light from the window on the landing to navigate but?—
“Two. Here I come, Angel.”
I scream-giggle as he thunders up the stairs behind me. Jesse loops an arm around my waist and pulls me into him on the stairs. He showers my neck with kisses, open-mouthed, sucking and biting, his hand palming my breast over the fabric of the apron.
“Such a good girl,” he growls and bends me over.
I grab the step above me, bracing myself.
Jesse spanks my ass, and I jolt and cry out.
“Good?” he asks.
“More.”
“You want it, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I say, heat gathering in my core.
I’m already wet for him, and I’m struggling against a wave of dizziness that rides high with arousal.
Jesse spanks me again. He drags my underwear off and tosses it onto the balustrade.
“Crawl up the stairs for me, Angel. Show me how much you want it.”
And I do it. God damn, but I do it.
I crawl up the stairs, slowly, taking my time, swaying my hips, the apron dragging between my legs. I’m going to have to toss it out after this, but it’s worth it. It’s so worth it.
Jesse makes unearthly noises behind me. He’s close to snapping by the time I reach the upstairs landing.
“Stop,” he growls.
I glance over my shoulder at him. He walks up the stairs and then drops to his knees behind me. He grasps my ass cheeks in both hands and squeezes, his fingers biting into me.
“You are so fucking naughty,” he says, and spanks me again. “I thought you were a good girl.”
“I’m whatever you want me to be tonight, baby,” I whisper.
