Rigger's Mistake (Sons of Erebus: Reno, NV #1)

by Misty Walker

Squirting body wash into his palm, he holds my eyes. “Tell me if I make you uncomfortable.” I nod. “Okay.” He rubs his hands together, building up a lather before rubbing them ever-so-gently over my shoulders and arms. Nothing about this feels sexual. Not for him. Not for me. Still, I can’t deny the way my skin heats under his touch. There’s nothing I can do about it; he just has that effect on me. I close my eyes as his hands massage my chest before his touch turns into a whisper across my side where I’m bruised. Soon, he’ll be to the dirtiest part of me, and while I was okay with everything up to this point, I don’t know if I want him washing his dad’s cum from between my legs. On instinct, my thighs squeeze together. When his hands leave me, I open my eyes to see him squirting soap onto a washcloth. My cheeks heat at the realization that he knows what I’m hiding. His voice is a whisper, rough with emotion. “If you don’t want me to do this, I won’t, but please know that I want to. I want to wash him from your body, make sure all of him is gone, and then I’ll make damn sure you never so much as hear his fuckin’ voice again.”