Bab 5: Chapter 5

I shrugged it aside. “I have you.” I loosened my tie and whipped it off over my head.

“Yes, you do.” He came to me and slid a hand around the back of my neck and caressed it. “You’re wearing too many clothes. Take them off.”

I ran a palm down his spine to curve around an ass cheek and cup it. “Your wish is my command,” I murmured in his ear. He shivered, and that pleased me.

“All right, enough of that.” He gave me a brief kiss, then stepped away and went to the nightstand. “You still have too many clothes on,” he said, glancing over his shoulder with a teasing grin.

He took the lube from the nightstand, as well as a handful of condoms. His eyes almost looked green as they met mine.

He tossed the condoms aside. Some of them landed on the floor, some of them in the wastebasket. His grin broadened, and he threw the lubricant to me.

“Quinn.”

“Yeah?”

“I want to see your eyes when we do this.” I stripped off the rest of my clothes, too impatient to toy with him.