Page 30 of The Sniper
The memory of Jayden licking his lips and gazing at my mouth like he wanted to claim it last night returns.
Do it.
I let the fantasy take over, and his hand slides inside my denim shorts.
God, yes.
His fingers slipping inside as he grinds out,what a wet pussy you have, Ms.Stallone.
Oh fuck.
In one tug they’re gone, and he lifts me onto the bench, then his face disappears between my legs, lapping at my flesh.
“Lean back, and I want to hear you orgasm loudly,” Imaginary Jayden says.
I try to rub my clit faster, but it’s not enough.It’s not enough as I watch him undo his jeans, pull out his thick member and start stroking.His deep-thinking, broody eyes hold mine...
Beep, beep, beep.
Ugh.
Damn alarm clock!
I give up, remove my hand, stop the alarm, and head to the bathroom in a huff.Then proceed to purchase a replacement rabbit vibrator and get it couriered urgently once I’m done.
It’s going to be a hard, long day.My itch hasn’t been scratched, and I’m likely to be impatient and grumpy while pretending my sexy buff bodyguard has no impact on me.
I’m just finished my shower after doing yoga when I hear a knock at the door.I’d almost convinced myself he wasn’t as handsome as I remembered last night.Christ.I was so wrong.
When I open the door, Jayden lifts his sunglasses and smirks.He’s wearing jeans again and a tight black T-shirt and matching jacket with a BHS logo.If I were on a film set and told he was the hero of the movie, I’d have no trouble believing it.
Lord this man is hot.
His dark blond hair is a little ruffled, which makes me want to reach out and thread my fingers through it, but those dark brown eyes stop me.
He said he didn’t like being touched, but I don’t believe him.
“Morning,” he rasps, and I pray my new vibrator arrives today.
“Good morning.”I smile.
His eyes drift over my canary yellow shorts and matching top, which shows a hint of my tanned midriff.I’m not sure if he’s judging or in a state of shock.
“You sure you can walk in those?”he asks, frowning at my navy pumps.
They’re more comfortable than they look and give me a height advantage that I didn’t have yesterday.I’m five-five and Jayden is at least a foot taller, so he’s still towering over me.
“Yup, I could run a marathon in them.”I wink and then head back towards the kitchen.
“I see you’re a morning person.”
“Do you need coffee, or do you like being grouchy?”
“Would we call it grouchy?”I find him leaning against the door jamb with a hand tucked into his black jeans when I turn.
It should be illegal to be that hot.
“I wouldn’t start a motivational podcast, if that’s what you’re wondering.”I smirk at him.
