Third Chances (Men Of Manhattan #2) - Ivy Smoak Page 0,23
front desk, but he was super unreasonable."
"Who, Javier? That doesn't sound like him at all. He's been nothing but accommodating."
She scoffed. "Maybe to you."
"Well, maybe I could talk to him for you." That seemed to make her relax a little. She even smiled for a second, and her smile was beautiful.
"That would be fantastic. Thank you. I was just there this morning. About an hour ago I believe. Hopefully he's still on duty."
"Not right now." I sat down in the chair that Matt had been in a minute ago. "First I'm cashing this in." I lifted up the card.
"But you just agreed that it was against the rules." She made this cute pouty face. Her lips were full and soft looking. It was easy to imagine them around my cock. Just the thought was starting to make me hard.
"Did I? I'm pretty sure I said it wasn't against the rules. And then I offered to talk to Javier for you out of the kindness of my own heart. But first, I need you to give me something."
"Are you really not wearing sunscreen either? You guys are completely irresponsible."
"I'm naturally tan." I noticed her eyes run down my body, hesitating slightly on my abs. It couldn't be any clearer that she wanted me unless she got down on her knees and begged. Which sounded pretty good to me. I was sure I could have her there in a few hours.
"Still." She folded her arms across her chest. I wasn't sure if she realized it, but this stubborn act just made me want her even more. There was no way I was going to let her go now.
"Here's the deal, Daphne. Lather me up with sunscreen and then I'll give you whatever you want."
"So...you will talk to Javier?"
"If you still want to waste my favor on talking to Javier after having your hands all over me, that's up to you. But I'm pretty sure you'll be wanting something else."
She rolled her eyes.
Fuck. Blushing and eye rolling? This girl was fantastic. I grabbed the bottle of sunscreen from Matt and handed it to her.
She hesitantly took the bottle from me. "Well, lie down and let's get this over with."
"That's what she said," I said.
She laughed. It was a tiny laugh that she probably hadn't meant to let escape, but there it was. She thought I was funny. This was definitely working out in my favor.
"But don't get the wrong idea. Women never say that to me. They just beg me to never let it stop."
Her cheeks got a little rosy again. "Sure." She squirted some of the sunscreen into her hand as I lay down on my stomach.
After she massaged the sunscreen into my back she'd be more comfortable with my body and me. That way it would be easier to convince her to straddle me when I turned over. Which in turn would allow her to feel how hard I was getting. And then we could fuck in one of the showers they had around the pool for rinsing off. This was going to be a great afternoon.
I felt the cushion sag slightly as she sat down beside me. But she didn't touch me at all. A second later I felt the cold lotion splash onto my back. And then her hesitant fingers slid down my back.
At first, she barely applied any pressure. As if she was scared of touching me. But soon she was massaging my shoulders, spending a little too long for just applying lotion in my opinion. Her hands snaked down to the waistline of my shorts and dipped under slightly.
I wanted to make a joke about how handsy she was being, but I didn't want to scare her off when she was finally getting into it. Her hands moved to the backs of my legs, massaging my calves. I swallowed down a groan in my throat. Damn this feels good. This girl was good with her hands.
She cleared her throat. "You can turn over now."
I rolled over and put my arms behind my head.
She didn't make eye contact with me as she squirted some lotion on her hands. I watched her rub the sunscreen into my legs. She was really sexy. Her hair was a light brown and she had hypnotizing green eyes. Her skin looked soft and pale and delicate. I wanted to grab her and pull her on top of me. But she seemed like a flight risk. And I definitely didn't want to risk losing