Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 93942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93942 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Holy shit.
He returned to the desk and crooked his finger at me. “Come here.”
Slowly, I pushed to my feet and walked around the desk to him. Deliberately, he picked up Vivian’s nameplate from the middle of the desk and set it aside, then moved her pencil cup and shifted the rest of the things in the center of the desk. My pulse pounded between my legs as I anticipated what was to come.
But I shouldn’t assume. I was still the student, and he was the teacher. “What am I going to learn today?” My voice was a bit hoarse and strained.
“How to have a quickie.”
I swallowed hard. “In here?”
“Yes.”
“In somebody else’s office?” I faltered.
“That’s the beauty of a quickie. It’s discreet. You can hide the evidence afterward. Unless you walk out of this office with a huge smile and your blouse buttoned up wrong.”
The thought of him taking me hard and quick was already making my skin flush. I could only imagine how I’d look after a hard pounding and an amazing orgasm. “I bet Kai will take one look at me and know.”
He chuckled. “Probably. Ash, too.” Almost without me noticing, he’d maneuvered me in front of him, my ass touching the desk with him caging me in. “A big, sturdy desk like this is perfect.” He reached around me, his body nearly touching mine, and put both hands on it, pressing down as if to prove how much weight it could take. “Are you in?”
“Yes.” My breath was already coming faster.
“Good.”
He lowered his head and gave me a searing kiss. As he straightened up, there was a gleam in his eyes and a Kai-like smirk on his face. “Face the desk and lift up your skirt.”
A delicious shudder tore through me as I stared up into those mesmerizing blue eyes. A slow smile spread across my face as I held his gaze a moment longer. Then I turned and faced the desk, ready for my next lesson.
34
ZOE
“This is really good,” I said. The waffles, the eggs… they were like works of art.
“That’s because I made it.” Asher was being his usual modest self this evening. “But you didn’t eat very much.”
“But what I did eat was delicious.” Okay, he was right, I hadn’t had all that much. But my stomach had been doing weird flip-flops all day, thinking about tonight—about what we might do, all four of us together. And thinking about the serious conversation we were going to have. Both parts of that made me nervous, but one also got me excited.
“I’ve never gotten the whole ‘breakfast for dinner’ thing,” Kai said. “But it is really good.”
Asher leaned back in his chair at the little table in the hideaway. “Breakfast for dinner is a concept ancient chefs invented when they were too fucking tired to cook a real dinner.”
Landon laughed. “Makes sense. Though this is an actual meal. You didn’t just hand us a gallon of milk and a box of cereal.”
I laughed. “If that’s the menu, then I volunteer to cook next time.” Cooking, just like relationships, was one of the many things that I’d ignored while working on my studies.
Kai shot me a knowing look. “We’d rather you volunteered for other things.”
I’d never get tired of seeing the desire in his eyes when he looked at me. It made every part of my body go on high alert. But the fact that the men were shirtless was another reason my skin tingled—and that I’d been too distracted to eat much.
When Asher had suggested we eat here at the hideaway tonight, Landon had decided that since breakfast was on the menu, we should all wear what we sleep in. Then when Asher had emphasized that we should all wear pajamas, I asked him what the difference was. Landon had answered that they were just making sure Kai wouldn’t show up naked.
Which, honestly, I wouldn’t have minded so much. I’d never known how breathtakingly beautiful men’s bodies could be… not until I’d become roommates with these three.
“Are you finished?” Landon said, pulling me back to the present.
“Yes.” I said it without thinking and then regretted it. Because when we were done, that meant the conversation would start. The one where I had to be honest about my feelings.
“Anyone want coffee?” Asher asked. When no one spoke up, I said I did. Which wasn’t true, but it might give me a few extra minutes to figure out what I was going to say.
“Let’s take it in the common area,” Landon said when Asher returned with my cup.
Crap.
Almost reluctantly, I followed them to the seating area in front of the fireplace. I had to admit, I enjoyed seeing them in just their pajama pants, slung low on their hips. Kai’s were dark blue, Landon’s dark gray, and Asher’s black.
I was in my nightshirt, an oversized, long-sleeved red t-shirt that was comfortable and loose. It definitely wasn’t designed to attract a man’s attention, but it was comforting to wear. Tonight was going to be difficult enough without worrying about tight, form-fitting clothing.