Page 101 of Savior
Her eyes drift down to the card in my hands, and I watch her throat swallow. “Maybe he did leave the doll hex…” she finally admits. “But maybe he regrets doing so… and this is his confession. And apology.”
What the fuck does she see in this prick, always giving him the benefit of the doubt? I let out a frustrated sigh, and her eyes flick back up to mine. Before I can say anything, she does.
“I have to get back to work.”
True Vanna fashion. I don’t want to have this argument with her at her job, either. It’s best to change the subject for now.
“You brush that ass against another man again, so help me God, Vanna... Not only will I thoroughly claim it, you won’t be able to sit for a week.” I threaten her with a smile.
She grins at me, then bites her bottom lip, sending another pang of desire shooting through my dick as her dark eyes scan my tense body. Her hand slowly lowers from her face, her fingers lightly trailing down her throat where they linger at her clavicle. Such a simple thing, but the way she fucking does it this time, oozes sensuality and gets me harder still. I don’t mind it so much, when her hand lingers there in this way.
Shelicks her lips as those eyes settle on my crotch, and the zipper of my fly is almost painful now.Her eyes dart back up to meet mine. “Are you saying you’re going to spank me?” She whispers, emphasizing the ‘spank me’ part. I can’t help but wonder if she’s trying to move my thoughts on from Legion now as well. She smiles and turns around, looking at me over her shoulder as sheruns her hands up her ass, slowly, pushing it out just a little. “You should do it, Sir… Lancelot.”She whispers, playfully tormenting me.
“Fuck.” I have to grab my dick and adjust myself now, it’s too fucking much.“Don’t tease me if that’s something you’re not ready for, baby. It’s cruel.” Though I have to admit, the little glimpses of her more playful, flirtatious personality, that dares to tease me in this way, is encouraging to see. Jack was never able to fully snuff out the fire in Vanna, try as he did. And I’m all too eager to stoke those flames…
“Vanna, your Reiki appointment is here!” Her boss calls again.
Vanna straightens up and turns back around to face me. “I’m coming!” She calls back.
“Oh, you will belater.”
Giving me an impish little grin, she replies with, “You should probably go out the back door.”
“I’ll do that.” I say, stepping toward her to claim a departing kiss.
As I bend and press my mouth to hers, shecups me this time, as best she can, squeezing my cock through my jeans. Groaning into her mouth, I can feel her playful smile against my lips.
“See you later.” She whispers, then in a flash, shebreaks away from me and is through the curtains back in the show room. I listen to her cheerfully greet her client, hoping it’s a chick, before I head out the back door to the parking lot where Serene is waiting.
“Fucking Vanna.” I sigh to myself, adjusting my raging boner again as I walk. There will be time to go over everything that just transpired in that little breakroom, later.
My cellphone buzzes in my cut and I remove it to see who’s calling me now.
Lucinda.
About Goddamned time. My mood shifts from horny to pissed off. I hit the green icon on my screen and bring the phone to my ear as my boots crunch across the pea gravel of the lot.
“You’d better be calling to finally answer my questions.”
“Uncle Dean?” A little voice timidly asks. I halt halfway to my bike.
In an instant, the rage evaporates from my being and my heart pounds rapidly against my ribcage. “Maddie?”
“Yeah.”
“Hi, sweetheart…” I’m not even sure what to say to her. “Are you okay, baby?”
“I’m fine… Mommy said to ask if you can come meet her at the park.”
“Okay, darlin’. Are you going to be there, too?”
I listen intently as the speaker muffles, but I can hear Maddie through the static asking her mother if she can come too.
“Momma says yes.” The happiness in her voice melts my heart. She doesn’t hate me.
“I’ve missed you so much… I’m so sorry about everything that happened.” I can only imagine what they said to her after that shit show in her driveway. “I thought you might be afraid of me.”
“No… Daddy said he said a bad thing to you… and that sometimes grownups make big mistakes, too. He said that you all made big mistakes.”
