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“You were questioning my motivations, princess. I can want you fed and dry and not getting swept off the road in a flood simply because those things matter to me. It doesn’t mean I’ve never thought about bending you over the back of my truck and fucking the snide smile off your face.”
“You sure seem like a guy who wishes it was him I was about to fuck at an art exhibit.” He places one hand on either side of me, bracing himself against the table, bringing us face-to-face. “I don’t need to take you to an art exhibit, princess,” he replies. He leans close so his mouth is beside my ear. “We both know I could tell you to get on all fours right now and you’d do it. I could tell you to get on your knees and suck me off. You’d do any-fucking-thing I asked.”
“Surprised I didn’t hear back from you last night. It’s not like you to take an accusation of jealousy lying down.” I smile and walk down the steps until I reach the second from the bottom, which puts my mouth a millimeter from his. “Liam, I was already lying down. With my legs spread wide, thinking about the way you fucked me in the office. I guess I was too distracted to reply.”
parents are supposed to be the only people you don’t have to win over. They’re supposed to love you simply for existing. And if you have a parent who still needs to be persuaded about you after all this time, then you don’t have the parent you deserve and you never will.”
