His Name Is Sir (The Power To Please #3) - Plot & Excerpts
The chemical tang of the treated water battled with the enticing aroma of the chocolate cake which Gibson had set beside the tub, but had yet to offer to me. I sat crosswise from Gibson, at the corner of tub, and played my toes over his lap as he stroked up the outside of my leg. The water was hot, but not too hot, the pulsing jets on a gentle setting, and I was comforted by it all, and by my lover’s touch. I admired the way he relaxed in the tub, his head tilted back, his eyes closed. I said, “You still haven’t delivered on the dessert. I haven’t forgotten.” He half-grinned. “Did I promise dessert?” “You said ‘later,’ I’m pretty sure.” “No, I think that was you.” “So you just brought that plate back here to taunt me?” “Would you like some?” “I would, thank you.” He opened his eyes and gave me a level look. “Since you say I promised, then I’ll have to deliver. If you recall, I also said we’d be exploring pain tonight.” I was decidedly less enthusiastic about pain than chocolate desserts.
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