Tease Me(38)

“Okay,” he said. “That can be arranged. And I want you to go get tested, just to be sure. I will get tested too, so you know I don’t have anything.”

I nodded, the breath catching in my chest. “This is crazy,” I said, putting my hand on his cheek. He had a five-o’clock shadow and was handsome as hell. “What am I doing?”

“You’re surrendering to me,” he said, parting my legs. “Living your fantasy.”

I couldn’t deny that. This—running away and shacking up with a very attractive man—was one of my fantasies. It hadn’t played out the exact way I’d imagined, though. And that made it even more erotic.

“What is it to you?” I asked.

Alejandro’s dark eyes narrowed. “I don’t know. I like fucking you, and I like you. There is something about you, Eleanor Morgan. Something I can’t figure out. And it’s not something I’m willing to let go of. I want to figure you out…figure out why you’ve effected me so much.”

“Well then,” I said, sliding my hands down to his waist. “It seems we have reached an agreement. I only have one question: I am yours, but are you mine?”

Alejandro pushed himself onto me and between my legs. He lowered his lips to mine.

“I am yours, chica.”