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Captive in the Dark (The Dark Duet #1) Lady Pirate

I smiled ruefully. "I can see what the waiter meant about using our hands. But whatever it is, I'm not sure I want to touch it." Thinking for a moment, I had another idea: "Maybe if we're really careful, and feel out where the other person's mouth is, first, we can feed each other."

He gathered her in his arms and held her, smoothing a hand through her hair in slow sweeps. This is because of oral sex? We don’t have to have it.Stella pressed her forehead to his neck and breathed in his scent. By slow degrees, she relaxed into his embrace. I’m very competitive.

Life Expectancy

He brushed a kiss against her temple. Okay, but how does that factor into anything?It means I want to please you more than all your other clients have.Stella, I’m the one who’s being paid to please here.

Fallen Crest High (Fallen Crest High #1)

I’m not paying you for sex anymore, remember?He made a frustrated growling sound and held her tighter. What am I going to do with you? I have you hot and naked in my arms, and you’re still not ready.

She sighed and rested against him. She idly traced the dragon scales on his bicep. We could floss, brush, shower, and dress.

He threw the covers off. Let’s do it, then.Maybe accepting her proposal wasn’t taking advantage of her. Because she was autistic, maybe she really could use a practice relationship before she entered a real one. Maybe he was the perfect one for her to practice with. Maybe he could help her for real.

He didn’t have to take the entire fifty grand. Come to think of it, he didn’t have to take any of it. He had credit cards. He could make up the difference next month. By helping her without financial motivation, he’d finally prove he wasn’t his dad.He yanked his gear off and tossed it on the floor in a careless heap. Put that away for me, will you? I have to go.

The Chance (Thunder Point #4)

Stella’s phone beeped, dragging her out from the world of her data. Her office materialized, her desk, the computer screens with the command prompt and all the clever code she’d written, her windows, the darkness beyond them.The alert on her phone said, Dinnertime.

She opened a desk drawer and pulled out a protein bar. Her mother would be angry if she saw Stella eating one of these for dinner, but she didn’t care. She just wanted to work.Absently chewing on the cardboard-y chocolate mixture, she made small adjustments and refinements in her algorithm. It was good. Maybe some of her best work.

Her phone buzzed, and the screen lit with a text message from Michael.Is that your office on the 3rd floor with the lights on at 6PM on a Saturday?

She dropped her protein bar and stood up to look out the window. A familiar form leaned against a lamppost in the parking lot. She immediately dodged out of view, too humiliated to be seen.Her phone buzzed with another message. Come down. We need to talk.

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