“Don’t talk to me like that.” I said angrily. “You don’t have any right to judge me.”
“I’m not judging you.”
“You can’t tell me you’ve never had a one-night stand before.” I pointed at his na**d chest. “But I suppose because I’m a woman, I can’t have one and be okay with it.”
“This isn’t one night.” His eyes bore into mine and he grabbed my shirt pulling me towards him, the edges of his hands pressing down on my br**sts.
“What are you talking about?” I frowned and swallowed as I looked up into his bottomless eyes. I stared at his lips and swallowed hard. What was wrong with me? Was I seriously attracted to Tyler as well?
“You’re playing with fire.” He stared down at me and his gaze fell to my lips.
“What?” I licked my lips quickly.
“Stop giving me ‘I-want-you-to-fuck-me-eyes’.” He growled and I pulled away from him abruptly.
“What are you talking about.” I shouted. “Are you out of your mind.”
“Oh sorry, maybe they were just ‘I-want-you-to-kiss-me-eyes’.” He laughed and shook his head. “Better?”
“I think you should leave.” I stepped back towards the fireplace. “I’ll tell Grant you came onto me.”
“I’m not coming onto you.” He shook his head. “I’m warning you that the big bad wolf is on your doorstep.”
“Then I suggest you leave please.” I squared my shoulders. “If you leave now, I won’t tell Grant what you did.”
“What I did?” He laughed. “I’m not the big bad wolf, Evie.” He shook his head as he walked towards me. He lifted up my shirt slowly and he gazed at my na**d body underneath and dropped it. “Though, I have a feeling you’ve already let the wolf in, haven’t you? You let him have his first meal and now he’s ready to dine all night.”
“Get away from me.” I slapped him across the face. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I have no idea.” He pursed his lips and stepped back. “Obviously, I have no idea.”
“You should leave now.” I bit my lower lip, a headache starting to hit me.
“I don’t know what game you’re think you’re playing, Evie. I don’t know if you’re a stripper pretending to be an innocent or if your story about helping a friend out is true. All I can say is I think you’re in over your head.” He nodded his head at me. “And now, I’ll leave. Have a good night.”
“Where are you going?” I asked him softly, remembering Grant and the chains in his room. Maybe Tyler being around wasn’t so bad. Maybe I’d made a mistake with Grant. There was something about Grant that scared me, even though he’d been a fantastic lover.
“To bed.” He stared at my legs and then back up to my face. “Alone.” He said slowly and I gasped.
“You’re a pig.” I shivered. “I don’t want to go to bed with you.”
“Huh?” He smiled and winked at me. “All I said is that I’m going to bed alone.”
“I know. I just...” My voice trailed off as I realized I’d made an assumption that could very well be wrong. “Have a good night.” I gave him a weak smile and walked over to the couch. What was wrong with me? I’d come home with one guy, had actually already slept with him, but was now thinking about another guy. A jackass of a guy?
“You too, Evie. Have a good night.” He paused at the door as he walked out. “Try not to think about me later.” He closed the door behind him before I could say anything to him.
“Ass.” I whispered into the empty room as I stood up and walked back over to the fireplace and looked at the photo of Eugenie. Who was this girl? I studied her photo and sighed. She looked young, maybe about nineteen or twenty. She had a huge smile and big blue eyes. Her hair was long and blonde. She was beautiful. Really beautiful. And she was smiling up at the camera with loving eyes. Who was she? And who was taking the photograph?
“What are you doing?” Grant walked into the living room. I spun around feeling guilty as if I’d been caught doing something I shouldn’t be doing.
“Uh nothing.” I shook my head and walked towards the couch. “Did you make the sandwiches.”
“Yeah.” He nodded. “I don’t know why Tyler just didn’t take the pan off of the stove.” He made a face, his handsome features contorting. “Sometimes I think I should fire him.”
“Why don’t you?” I took a sandwich and nibbled on it.
“He’s like family.” He shrugged. “You don’t fire family.”
“Yeah.” I nodded as I chewed on the sandwich.
“Now, where were you?” He grinned and pulled me towards him. “Let’s eat and then make love again.”
“I’m feeling tired.” I lied as I felt his fingers reaching down to cup my asscheeks.
“I think I can wake you up again.” He said lightly, but his fingers dug into my skin a little bit rougher than previously. “We want to make the most of the night, don’t we?” His fingers slipped between my legs and I shuddered as a finger slipped inside of me. “Don’t we, Evie?” He growled into my ear as another finger slipped inside of me.
“Yes.” I moaned dropping my sandwich and falling against him. The pleasure coursing through my body made me forget everything. How could he make me forget my worries so quickly? I cried out as a third finger entered me and he moved his fingers quickly in and out of me. “Ooh.” I cried out and bit into his chest. He growled down at me in pleasure at my touch.
“I knew you were a bad girl.” He pulled his fingers out of me and pushed my body over the edge of the couch again. I waited to feel him inside of me again, but instead I felt his hand slap my bottom.
“What are you doing?” I gasped and looked at him as he slapped me again.
“Shh.” He shook his head and grabbed my hips. He smacked me one more time, a little harder this time and I was about to pull away from him when I felt the head of his c**k at my opening again. “Shh.” He growled again as he pushed his hardness inside of me. “Doesn’t this feel good?” He reached under and grabbed my br**sts as he started to f**k me slowly.
“Yes.” I moaned as my body responded to his movements. I cried out as he reached up and pulled my hair, turning my face to the right. I shuddered as I felt him filling me up and bringing me close to orgasm already. I felt my body quivering and for a second I froze as I looked at the mantlepiece again and saw the photo of Eugenie watching us. I bit down on my lower lip as I realized that I had absolutely no idea what I had gotten myself into. What had started as a favor to Hailey had taken a crazy turn and I wasn’t even sure how one night could have already changed my life so much.
I woke up before Grant did the next morning. My body felt stiff and sore from our lovemaking. I groaned as I opened my eyes and thought about all the sex we’d had. A feeling of shame and embarrassment swept through me as I realized I’d just had my first one-night stand with a complete and utter stranger. A stranger I’d met as a stripper. Yeah, I wasn’t really a stripper, but I’d been acting as a stripper for the night.