try and gauge her reaction.
“At one time , yes.”
“Why?”
I looked back at her and then sat on the table, “You really wanna know?”
“No, yes…”
I smiled, “Which is it?”
“Are we gonna be friends now?”
“Do you wanna be my friend, Bekah?”
“If I’m going to be working here it’s probably a good idea to be friendly.”
“I agree.”
“Alright then yeah I wanna know .”
The back door swung open . “She’s all fixed.”
Bekah did that full on smile . “She, huh? Boys and their cars.”
“You ready to ink me?”
“I’m very excited to get started.”
“Xavier’s room man, she’ll be right in.”
Justice smiled and patted my back as he walked by.
Bekah took a deep breath and looked back at me .
“Breathe , you got this.”
She gave me a nervous smile and I hopped down and grabbed one of her hands between mine and she looked at me curiously.
I rubbed her hand between mine warming it . “Relax, warm hands are more relaxed.”
When they were heated properly I massaged her hands from her wrists to fingertip. I looked down at her and she was wide-eyed again.
“We’re friends now, stop looking at me like you’re afraid I’m gonna bend you over this table .” Which was exactly what I wanted to do.
Her jaw dropped . “I know, turn around.” I took her hand and twirled her and pulled her back real hard against me. She tensed up. “Relax.” I purposely whispered in her ear as I continued up the meaty part of her thumb.
“Do you know why I turned you around?”
She shook her head no.
“Well I just thought to myself, how the hell can she relax when she’s looking at me.” She looked up and I smiled. “What?”
“You’re an incredibly arrogant man , Zandor Steel.”
“Not arrogant, confident . There’s a fine line.” I continued rubbing her hand.
“A line in which you completely just crossed .” She laughed.
“Not true , Bekah, you and I are past that now and we’re friends. Give me the other.” I dropped her hand and she lifted the other to me. I pulled her back closer. “I mean shit, I’ve already given you your first.”
“He’s waiting .” She started to pulled away.
I yanked her back . “I wasn’t talking about him. I was referring to the first orgasm you’ve had by a man who knows exactly how to please a woman.”
She stood up and spun around looking at me.
I smiled and winked. “Don’t try to deny it.”
“What the hell are you talking about?”
“Our threesome, last night. Tiffany, you, and I….”
She smiled, really smiled. “She…”
“I know, she started it. But you finished it, loud and proud just the way I like my name to be yelled.” I walked past her and smacked her hard on that ass I wanted to fuck . “Go get ‘em, Kitten, I’ll be opening out front if you need me.”
I called Kat and Ricco to let them know I was here and they could take their time getting here. I booted up the computer trying to figure out what the hell my next move was. Trying to talk myself out of going through with what I had planned in my head. Knowing that there was no way in hell I was gonna.
My First
Bekah
My first tattoo. Of all things he wanted a car. I had gone through three years of design college and I was now a sketch artist for muscle cars? Fuck! Oh perhaps I should watch my tone, or Mr. Hotty pants might try to cover my mouth. If he did that again after the way he just about got me off with the hand job--my diet would be ruined. Either way I could not wait to get home and fuck Edward and snuggle with Henry.
“Everything alright in here?” Here he was hovering, distracting me.
“Check it out man .” Justice pulled the sheet off and I turned quickly away to avoid seeing his semi-erect penis.
Zandor’s jaw dropped and then snapped shut . “Thought she was going to do your arm.”
“Well, change of plans. Thought she’d do better running up my thigh.
“Cool. Bekah I need a minute.”
He walked out as