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men to bed? Apparently her kind.
She fought the mess her hair had become, tamping down the guilt. She had
nothing to feel bad about. They were all consenting adults with specific needs. Just
because she wanted to be restrained so badly she ached didn t make her a freak.
Surprisingly she enjoyed working here. It had become a fun place to escape to
as well as make the money she desperately needed to keep things afloat.
You re stalling. She spoke to herself in the mirror. She d indulged in her own
thoughts long enough. Chase and Murphy had a proposal for her, and above the
layer of fear of getting too close, lay the hope that the more she experienced, the
more she d be able to cope on her own in the future.
Eve straightened her spine and thrust out her breasts in a show of defiance.
She could definitely do this. On that positive thought, she strode from the room with
only a brief wistful glance at the bed she d just shared with Chase and Murphy.
God help her if she was making a huge mistake and walking into something
she couldn t handle.
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Eve stood in the doorway and studied Chase. With his head bent over the
computer screen, she couldn t tell what he was looking at, but she guessed it would
be the photos he d just taken. At least he d said he was anxious to look at them.
As usual his thick brown hair seemed to go in every direction. Whenever he
was stressed or even simply thinking hard about something, he d tunnel those
strong fingers of his through the strands and generally make a mess. It served as
the only true way to be sure he was getting carried away with his work. The man
had the clear and calm look on his face so down pat he could fool just about anyone.
With one hand he worked the mouse, and with the other he scribbled notes on
a piece of paper. She d always thought him being left-handed made his work like
this a lot easier. He clicked through pictures so fast she barely caught flashes of red
as he went through them. She guessed he was looking at the pictures of her on the
bed.
Loath to interrupt, she waited as long as she could stand it. But the need to
see the pictures called out to her as well. She d never been particularly fond of
getting her photo taken, but somehow she d known Chase would capture something
entirely different. And if what they kept stating was true and they truly liked her
body the way it was, flaws and all, she trusted Chase had once again captured her
perfectly.
Did they turn out okay?
Chase minimized whatever he d been working on and slowly swiveled in his
chair. The look in his eyes took her breath away. The hard planes of his face stood
out strong, and his lips were compressed in a near frown, but if the eyes were the
window to the soul, then Chase was the big bad wolf and he wanted to eat her.
They are perfect. He pushed back from the desk and stood. Immediately
Eve s gaze was drawn to the bulge straining at his crotch. Heat suffused her face at
the fact her pictures had turned him on. This was very cool indeed. Come here. I ll
show you.
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He held out his hand for her, and she moved forward. The second she placed
her hand in his, he jerked her forward and into his arms. Eve lost her balance, but
Chase caught her effortlessly. Crushed against the heat of his chest, she had the
overwhelming urge to burrow in.
She breathed deeply, hoping to calm her racing heart, and instead got a
noseful of his decadent scent. The rich musk of sex with a subtle hint of pine soap
underneath. Eve rubbed against him. The hard ridge of his erection pressed against
her served as the perfect reminder of how much he wanted her.
Her pussy clenched for more. Sore muscles be damned; she ached for him to
take what he needed. In fact, the image of him bending her over the desk, flipping
up her skirt, and fucking her mercilessly from behind would have brought her to her
knees had he not been hanging on to her.
Eve, look at me.
She tilted her head back and met his gaze. Molten heat met ferocious need.
Her pussy squeezed in response. Everything from the way he held her to the fierce
look in his eyes spoke to something deep inside her. The part better left alone. She
knew now there would be no escaping without a broken heart. She only hoped
there d be enough of her left to put the pieces back together.
Chase leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers. A small groan sounded at
the back of her throat as roaring heat raced into her. With his tongue, he traced the
soft skin of her mouth, and she eagerly opened to his exploration. But it was when
he slid his hand into her hair and grabbed a fistful and pulled just to the point of
tiny tingles racing along her scalp that did her in.
He shifted his long body against hers until his knee pressed between her
thighs. Moments later he pushed against her covered mound, the pressure barely
glancing across her clit. Fire raged through Eve from Chase s touch. The man had a
way of teasing her that drove her insane. Her nipples ached with every brush of
fabric, and it wasn t long before she wanted to come again.
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He bit down on her bottom lip, sending fresh jolts of pain and pleasure to every
erogenous zone on her body. Eve gasped, grasping his biceps in a tight grip.
Chase jerked away from her. No, don t touch me. I don t have enough control
for that right now, and trust me, darling, you aren t ready for what I m feeling right
now.
Disappointed, Eve allowed her arms to slide down her body, away from the
contact she desperately needed. She pursed her lips and didn t even bother to hide
the longing she felt.
Don t look like that or I ll start to believe you re an insatiable minx.
Who s an insatiable minx? Eve? Murphy strode into the office carrying an
armful of bags from the Chinese restaurant next door.
Saved this time. But don t think I m going to forget about that pout. I think a
nice red ass would clear that right up, Chase whispered in her ear.
I was about to show Eve some of the shots from today. Chase quickly sat in
his chair and pulled her down onto his lap.
Masterpieces, I m sure. Murphy settled the bags on the coffee table and
moved in behind Chase s chair. Let s see em.
Chase swiveled the chair to face the monitor and clicked the mouse to enlarge
the image he d hidden earlier. An oversize, up-close shot of her naked and bound on
red silk sheets filled the screen. A low whistle from Murphy sounded near her ear.
Gorgeous.
Murphy s compliment warmed her insides, even though it was clearly Chase s
talent in capturing a subject at the perfect angle and all the other factors he
considered that made her look so good. And yes, even she thought she looked good.
She imagined having this photo hung at the foot of her bed. Something for her to
look back on and remember after this was all over.
What do you think, beautiful?
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I think you are the most talented photographer in the world. I don t know how
you did it, but you made me look so&
Submissive.
Chase murmured his agreement. Eve swore the air in the room thickened and
tension seeped from both men. Not to mention the erection poking her in the butt
seemed to keep growing.
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