“No panties, remember?” I cocked an eyebrow as I stared down at her, still spread-eagled and half naked on my desk.
“Fine. I have more where those came from.” She slid off the desk. “I have to clean up,” she said, looking around my office.
“Here,” I said as I grabbed a few tissues off the bureau and handed them to her.
“It would be easier if I had my panties back,” she said, wiping herself and tossing the tissues in the trash. “Please.”
I grabbed her around the waist, pulling her close and giving her a kiss. “Oh no you don’t,” I told her, brushing my nose against hers. “No panties when you’re with me.”
“Why?” she asked, placing a hand on my neck and looking up at me.
“Cause I want to be able to taste you whenever I want.”
She chewed her lip before she nodded.
“See how easy that is when you do what I want?” I asked as I pushed her skirt down, helping her fix it.
“You can be a bully.” She smoothed the black material with her fingertips.
“But you like me that way,” I teased, reaching out and holding her hand.
“Eh,” she muttered.
“Race,” I whispered then waited for her to reply.
“Yeah?”
“I love you,” I said, feeling so much happiness that I thought I’d explode.
“I love you too, Morgan.”
I was the luckiest son of a bitch in the world.
Chapter Thirty-Five
New Beginnings
Race
“Where are we going?” he asked, shifting in his seat.
He still wasn’t comfortable with me driving Elvira.
I loved messing with his head when I drove. He was too easy.
Every time he’d flinch or grab the dashboard, I’d giggle. It didn’t have much to do with his darling car, but more about giving control up to me.
“I want to show you something,” I told him, glancing at him out of the corner of my eye.
“It’s barren around here,” he said as he looked out the window.
“There’s so much open space around here. That’s why it’s perfect.”
“What is?” he asked as he turned his attention toward me.
“My surprise.”
“I hate surprises,” he grumbled before he sighed.
