What did you say?”The surprise and shock on her face mirrored what was in his head. Yeah, what had he just said? Surely, there was a better way he could have approached the subject. Dumbass. “I know. I’m an ass for asking.” He shrugged but made no apologies for it. He wanted it. He wanted her naked and writhing under him. He wanted her wet, spread and begging. He wanted to know why she visited a place like Abyss and how he could keep her from going back, how he could keep her all to himself. He wanted more than he could comprehend in that moment when all it had started out with was him recognizing her face and then a teasing notion of him needing to get laid.She was studying him again, like she had done outside the bath store. He steeled himself for a well-deserved, flaming rejection and one-way directions to hell. Bailey was submissive, but she wouldn’t be afraid to tell him off. “No, you’re not an ass. I’m flattered, I think. It’s just… Things haven’t really gone well between us for the last thirty minutes or so and…”“I know.”
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