Now that her breasts weren’t hanging upside down, he could appreciate them better. “And why don’t you?”
“Because I love to be naked.”
When she shrugged, his eyes were drawn to her bouncing breasts.Yep, they were very nice. All natural. Just like the color of her hair.
Stop being such a damn perv and ogling another employee. You’re head of security, for fuck’s sake.
Her next words snapped him out of his depravity. Sort of.
“I love nature. I love yoga. Best of all, I love that I can be myself here.”
Cam loved that, too. Especially this morning.
He mentally cringed at his own thoughts. Dirty locker-room talk was taking over his common sense. “Your boyfrienddoesn’t mind you doing yoga naked in front of”—he glanced around—“I don’t know…a couple hundred guests?” While eating breakfast, too.
Her brow furrowed. “Boyfriend?”
“Before you were officially hired, it was mentioned you had a boyfriend.”
“Well, I did. Until he had an issue with me working here. He said if I took the job he was leaving.”
Damn.“I’m going to take an educated guess that you chose this job over him.”
Her lips curled up on the ends. “Didn’t I say I loved yoga?”
His lips mirrored the motion of hers. “More than him, apparently.”
“He was fun. For a little while, anyway.”
Ouch.
“Like a lot of Fisher Falls’ residents, Darren was super conservative and uptight.” She shrugged again. “I’m far from that. Our ideologies clashed.”
“I thought opposites attract?”
“They can. But then it’s all downhill from there. Too many personality conflicts. I consider myself an independent free-spirit. I don’t like someone giving me an ultimatum or trying to tell me what I can and cannot do. I’m an adult woman who can make my own decisions.”
“And you don’t need a man telling you what to do or how to think,” Cam concluded, because he’d heard this more than once before from women.
“Bingo.”
“I assume that means you’d probably never get involved in a Dom/sub relationship.”Oh, good going, genius. Just drop that like a hot potato.
“Depends on what role I’m asked to take.”
His interest in Hope piqued even more after that answer.“And what role would you prefer to take?”
He was bold asking that, but he was truly curious. However, he wouldn’t pester her for an answer if it made her uncomfortable.
“That also depends.”
“On?”
“On the person I’m with. Sometimes I’m in the mood to give the orders, sometimes I’m in the mood to take them. Of course, I’m speaking strictly sexually and not in everyday life. Like I said, I can make my own decisions.”
Cam was the same way. The sexual dynamics could change depending on who he was with and their experience.
He was fine with either implementing the whip or feeling its bite.
