73. Just an appetizer.

TASHA

Goosebumps spring up along my skin. My body instantly feels like it is being lit on fire. His macho half naked, sexy body nestled between my thighs, dripping with the rugged temptation and muscular gorgeousness he has trained it to be, is really not helping me at all.

A warm, aching sensation tingles deep in between my gapped thighs. Squeezing. As I stare into those blue orbs, I realize…. I. Am. Fucked. Once. More. The hunger deep in my belly is almost gone, replaced with a growing burning urge for him.

Why is resisting him so damn hard!? Every single time. But I try my best this time. In a flash of a second, I reach and dip my hand into the cutlery basket and grab a fork, dig the metal into one of the food boxes and shove the meatball into his mouth.

He groans, mouthful. "This is not fair."

"Well bad boy, you are not being fair to me either." I push his food box to him.

"You, or you mean your pussy?"

"Nate!"

"Yes?" He drawls, voice muffled, mischievousness dancing across his be