As We Learn (Emotionally Impaired Book 1)

by Grey Huffington

Without permission, he invaded my personal space, but I wasn’t bothered by it. Stunned partially, but the gesture was commendable. In record time, both of my feet were out of my heels and into his hands. His large, strong hands.

I love a good foot rub

“I know exactly how you feel about it, Nami. So do you. I’ve smelled your arousal since you sat down at my dinner table. Instead of seafood, I wanted to have you for dinner, but I behaved.

Lawdddddddd

With a chuckle, he hit me with, “Don’t make me fuck up your world tonight. I’m trying to be a gentleman. We just met today and all.”.

Baby i would have folded

“After I have breakfast.” I nodded with a shrug, in no particular rush because I had no particular plans. “Sit down,” he instructed. Obliging, I pulled out the chair that was in front of me. “Not there.” He stopped me in my tracks and slid his own chair backward. “Here.”

Boyyyyyyyyy

York pointed toward the table in front of him. “I’ve been waiting for my serving all morning.”

“Up on the table, Nami. Don’t be shy. I’ve seen what you’re about and I’m about that shit too. Open up. Feed me.”

It was as good as his and so was I. For now, at least. His to hug and his to handle with the care that he had since he heard my sniffling on the phone. His without a title, because I wasn’t ready for much of anything else. His to call on. His to come through for. His to fuck on and his to suck on. His to consider every day. His to hold as we lay together.