Can't Touch This (Can't Touch This #1)

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“You don’t know. I haven’t told you what I need yet.”

Her skin flushed beneath my hold; her eyes latching onto my lips. “I think I can guess.”

I became hypnotised by her mouth. The mouth I very much wanted to kiss.

“You can? I do, after all, have elaborate tastes.”

She shivered as I bent and placed a teasing kiss where my thumb felt her pulse. Pulling away, I gritted my teeth. This game we were playing had suddenly become endlessly dangerous.

“I think I might match you in that department.” Her gaze dropped to my trousers. “I have a sudden need for experimentation.”

My heart bucked in my chest. “Want to faceplant me again, gorgeous?”

She groaned. “Oh my God, it was an accident.”

“I like those sorts of accidents.” I half groaned, half chuckled. “Feel free to have another accident with your hand on it this time.”

She nibbled her bottom lip. “You mean, the invitation to touch it is still open?”

I nodded, swiftly losing focus on playing and growing ridiculously hard. “Fuck, yes.”

“Well then, I suppose I’d better look after you. After all, I can’t leave an animal in pain.”

“You will?” My brain turned to fog at the thought of her bent over the table. I’d take her doggy style and— “Wait, did you just call me an animal?”

“Isn’t that what you are?”

I swallowed hard. “Vesper, that’s exactly what I’ll be if you ever let me get you naked.”

She laughed coyly. “Well, I might have to collar you then because wild animals are known to be reckless.”

Our banter turned heavy with lust but we smiled at each other, both not wanting to break the spell. “I can be docile.”

“Prove it.”

Prove it?

How?

How could I do that when all I wanted to do was leap on this woman and fuck her?

She said, “Take me out, seeing as you asked so politely.”

“That I can do.” My gut clenched in joy. “Where do you want to go?”

“Surprise me. But I want it to be completely different to normal dates and I want it to be fun.”

“So you’re not into romantic meals or walks along the river hand in hand?”

She shook her head, placing her fingertips on my chest. My heart tore around like a moron beneath her touch.

“Not this time. You need to work for it. Wow me, Mr. Carson, then you might just get rewarded by seeing me naked.”

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

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Vesper


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