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“Make sure you grovel hard. Maybe get on your knees,” he advises. “Chicks like it when you’re on your knees.”
“Is that what you need from people? To be told what a good girl you are?”
“There.” She pushes open the door for us. “Go suit up.” “Should we put the condoms on now or after?” Beckett inquires.
“Hello?” I don’t get a hello back, or even a normal sentence. His rough voice fills my ear with two inexplicable words. “Use me.”
“I’m not going to agree to a sex deal with someone I haven’t even kissed,” I say when he doesn’t respond. “Okay. If that’s how you feel.” Then he ends the call, and the only thing I feel is disbelief.
RYDER: I’m downstairs.
“I came to kiss you.” My mouth falls open. I stare at him for a moment. “You…drove all the way here to kiss me.” “Yes.”
“So.” Those mesmerizing blue eyes focus on my face “Are you going to let me kiss you, Gigi?”
“Ask me if you can kiss me.” His eyes grow heavy-lidded. “Can I kiss you?” “No,” I reply. “I’m not interested.”
I love it. And I love the noises he makes. Every single sound is music to my ears. Sometimes he curses. Hisses. Groans. At one point he calls me a good girl.