Explicit Instruction (Explicit, #1)

by Scarlett Finn

‘But that’s not my concern.’ ‘What’s your concern?’ ‘They’re my breasts,’ he said, opening the motel room door. Flick paused to look at him. ‘What?’ ‘Your breasts?’ ‘Yes,’ he said, without shame. ‘Your tits mean more to me than they do to you, so why haggle over ownership?’ Flick was sure if she hadn’t scared his smile away it might have poked its head over the horizon again. ‘You’re taking ownership of the breasts attached to my body.’ ‘Yeah. Problem?’ ‘No,’ she said, with few other options. While he dumped the bag in the trunk, Flick settled herself into the passenger side, then Rushe climbed in and got them started. ‘Seatbelt,’ he said. ‘Can I have your penis?’ she asked, while obeying. ‘Now?’ he asked, with a hand on her headrest while he reversed from the parking spot. ‘If you own my breasts...’ ‘We’ll work out a timeshare,’ he said, swinging them out of the lot and through the dark city streets. ‘That hardly seems fair. You’ve already laid claim to my vagina, and now you’re claiming my breasts.’ ‘He takes a lot of looking after,’ Rushe said, as intent on the road and as stoic as ever, even despite this teasing. ‘You’re amazing,’ she sighed. ‘What?’