Lord of Rain (The Dragon Demigods #5) - Charlene Hartnady Page 0,98

and look at my watch. “We have less than two minutes, Miss Shaw.” My cock is still inside her.

She gasps. “Oh, no! I still have so much typing to do. My boss is very strict.”

I chuckle. “Don’t tempt me to tell reception I’m running late. I’ll make you use those notes you took earlier.” I give her ass another playful slap as I pull out.

Ash laughs as she disappears into my bathroom. I have my own facilities, including a shower. I tuck my cock away and fix my clothes. That’s when I see them on the floor. I smile. She returns a minute later with a frown.

“Looking for these?” I hold up her torn panties.

Ash scowls at me. “Those were new.”

“That’s why you need that allowance we spoke about.”

She takes her panties out of my hand. “I do not!” She kisses me softly and heads to her desk. I love how flushed her cheeks are. Ash most definitely has a ‘just fucked’ look about her.

I turn towards my desk and realize that there are two perfect handprints on the otherwise pristine glass surface of my desk.

Not ten seconds later, my phone rings. “Yes?”

“Your two o’clock is here.” Miss Shaw informs me.

I shrug. “Send him in.”

29

Ten days later…

Ashley

Bolt holds the spoon out to my mouth, and I wrap my lips around it, enjoying the last of the chocolatey goodness. I moan around the bite, and then swirl the dessert around my tongue, before finally swallowing. “That’s really good.” I lick my lips.

“How is it that you manage to make eating look so incredibly sexy?” His gaze is on my mouth.

I shrug. “It’s a talent.” I smile at him.

“A rare…wonderful talent.”

I giggle. I’ve never felt more admired, adored, revered. I’ve never felt sexier in my life. Not just that, Bolt and I have talked for hours too. We’re getting to know each other and spending plenty of time together. We can’t get enough of one another, and it’s not just sex. We have yet to spend a night apart. I’m either at his place, or he’s at mine.

Having said that, I get this feeling he’s holding something back at times. Like there’s more, somehow. Maybe I’m just being silly. No maybe about it, I am being silly. I need to just relax and enjoy this. I’m in love with Bolt, and from the way I catch him looking at me, I know he feels the same. I feel it deep inside.

It’s special.

It’s wonderful.

It’s everything I ever dreamed it would be. We may not have a romantic story like the couple from I’anatra Grassa, but what does it matter? Not every love story needs to start with an attacking duck.

Bolt holds up the bill folder. “Should we head home, Miss Shaw?” He gives me this look. “I bought you something I think you’re going to like.”

I give him a dirty look. “I’m not sure I want this gift.”

The waiter arrives and collects the bill folder. “Keep the change,” Bolt says. He locks his eyes back with mine. “You definitely want this gift. You might not know it yet, but you will soon enough.” His phone starts to vibrate. He looks at the screen and then shoves it in his pocket. Not important then.

“Um…is it jewelry or chocolates?” I’m trying to come up with regular gift ideas.

He lifts his brows. “Do you want jewelry or chocolates?”

I laugh. “Okay, you got me there. I guess not. Is it roses or shoes?”

“No.”

“Pity…I like shoes.” I narrow my eyes. “Is it something filthy dirty…something naughty?”

His mouth twitches. “You think so little of me.”

“I knew it.” I laugh again. “Just tell me. What is this filthy dirty thing you bought me?”

He shakes his head. “We need to be home and in my bedroom for me to reveal this gift.”

“Lingerie?” I say.

He shakes his head.

I gasp. “I know, a nurse’s outfit.”

Bolt laughs. “I like the way you think, Ash, but no.”

I look down at his lap, and my eyes widen. “Did you get a Prince Albert piercing?”

Bolt barks out a laugh. “You’re too much.” He takes my hand and then pulls me in for a kiss. “Too damned much,” he murmurs as our lips come apart. “Do you want me to get a Prince Albert?” He lowers his voice. “I thought you liked my cock as it is?”

“I love your cock. I’m just trying to get you to tell me what you got me.”

He smiles warmly, and his eyes get this soft look about them. “Let’s get out of