Están poniendo Clerks.
—Es una de mis películas favoritas —le dije.
—Lo sé. Hablabas de ella el día que te conocí.
—La verdad es que la cita era de Clerks II —aclaré y después me detuve—. Un
momento, ¿te acuerdas de eso?
—Claro que me acuerdo. Sonabas como un universitario grosero pero con la pinta
de una modelo. ¿Qué hombre podría olvidar eso?
—Habría dado cualquier cosa por saber qué pensaste en aquel momento.
—Estaba pensando: «Oh, una becaria muy follable a las doce en punto. Descanse,
soldado. Repito: ¡descanse!».
—No quiero salir por esa puerta y perder lo que hemos encontrado en esta
habitación.
Sus palabras me estremecieron. No se estaba declarando, no me estaba
prometiendo nada, pero había dicho exactamente lo que necesitaba oír. Quizá
ninguno de los dos supiera qué estaba pasando, pero no lo íbamos a dejar inacabado.
Tú me haces sentir arrogante. Es la forma en que reaccionas ante mí lo que me hace sentir como un puto dios. ¿Cómo puedes no darte cuenta de eso?
Christina LaurenPromise me you'll take me to bed when we get back," she said.
"I promise."
"Your bed."
"Fuck yes, my bed. My bed is huge, with a headboard I can tie you to and spank you silly for being so ridiculous.
I could fucking consume you
Christina LaurenI was starting to see that this wasn't just sex, and it wasn't something just working out of my system. Sex was just the fastest route to the deeper possession that I needed. I was falling in love with her, and falling to fast and hard to easily find any footing.
Christina LaurenTags: bennett-ryan
It was a weird kind of desperation. We knew frenzied fucking, and we knew covert quickies, but this was something else entirely.
Christina LaurenYou sure you don't want me to bring you back something?" Her eyes moved in the direction of his office. "A hit man? Some holy water?
Christina LaurenTags: humour
He looked calm and completely at ease. No trace remained of the wild man who had fucked me in the La Perla dressing room approximately eighteen hours and thirty-six minutes ago. Not that I was counting.
Christina LaurenWhen I came in this morning, I'd had a plan. I was going to walk in there, throw that receipt in his pretty little face, and tell him to shove it. But then he'd looked so goddamn sexy in that charcoal Prada suit, and his hair stuck up like a neon sign screaming, Do Me.
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