The Billionaire's Son(6)

I froze in complete shock for a moment as I met the penetrating gaze of Derek's steel gray eyes. A shot of adrenaline had my heart racing; I let out a strangled cry and made a dash for the shower. Unfortunately, Derek was much quicker than me. He grabbed me by the waist in an unbreakable grip as I tried to sprint by him.

I struggled against his grip as embarrassment flooded through my naked body. My struggles only enticed him to strengthen his grip and pull me against him.

"Well, well. What do we have here?" Derek was holding me tight against his body, while he was staring at my heaving chest.

I stopped my squirming, because I realized it was causing my large breasts to rub against his rock solid body. My nipples hardened into tight little buds as they grazed across his solid form. I managed to squeak out through clenched teeth, "Let me go, right now."

"Hmmm. We'll see about that in a moment." His free hand roamed up my arm, brushing it lightly with his fingertips, causing shivers to run down my spine.

I was staring directly into his shoulder; I was too humiliated to look up at him. My arms, caught between our bodies, began to push against his chest. He was as unmovable as a brick wall. I tried to inflect some authority into my voice, "Let me go this instant, or I'll... I'll, uh...I'll call the police!"

My lame attempt must have amused him, because he just chuckled softly. "I should be the one calling the police. You're the one who is trespassing and spying on me."

My eyes flew to his face in horror. Did he know that I was watching? My heart sunk. He stared at me with mocking eyes. Even as I felt the burning heat of shame flushing my face and neck, I attempted a sputtering defense, "I ... I was not spying on you!"

"Trespassing, spying and now lying. My, you are a very naughty girl." His fingers moved from my arm and tweaked my tight nipple as he spoke.

I gasped in shock. Shock from the sheer audacity he exhibited, but more so from the sizzling jolt of pleasure that tingled through me at his wicked touch. He smiled lazily at my reaction, as if he knew exactly the affect he had on me.

"How dare you! I am not trespassing and I most certainly wasn't spying." I tried to break free of his grasp, but it was as solid as ever.

His lips nuzzled close to my ear. He whispered, "Did you like what you saw? Why didn't you come join us?"

Despite my bodies' traitorous response to him physically, I was repulsed by his arrogance. I wanted so badly to knock him down a peg or two. I knew now that he had seen me watching. My eyes, flashing angrily, looked right at him. "I may have accidentally caught a glimpse of what you were doing, but I certainly did not watch. There was nothing really to hold my interest." My eyes flashed with triumph.

His eyes narrowed. "Oh, really." He grabbed my right hand in his steely grip and slowly raised it toward his mouth. Before I could figure out what he was doing, he had popped my fingers into his mouth and was sucking them. My knees felt weak as his tongue slid over the sensitive tips of my fingers. "It sure tastes like you enjoyed it."

There was no use denying it, he had stripped my lie as bare as my body was at the moment. A wave of humiliation and shame washed over me. And worst of all, he knew exactly what I was doing while I was watching him. I wanted the ground to open up and swallow me whole. I lowered my eyes, no longer able to withstand his mocking gaze.

Keeping his tight grasp around my waist, Derek moved his free hand to cup my breast and brush his thumb over my nipple. I couldn't hide the slight tremble that shook my body. "So pretty," he murmured. "Now that we've cleared that up..." Derek pushed my breast upwards so that my nipple was pointing right at his descending mouth.

I knew that if he took my breast into his mouth, I was lost. Panicked, I blurted out the first thing that came to mind. "No! Just leave me alone. I work for your father."

His lazy, half-lidded eyes instantly snapped to attention. Anger seemed to blaze from them now. He released my body so suddenly that I had to fight not to topple over. He began advancing on me angrily. I took a step back, scared of the disgust and fury suddenly in his eyes.

"What, are you my father's whore?" He had me backed against the far wall of the cabana now. I had nowhere to escape to; I was cornered.

The fear that had been bubbling up at his rising anger immediately broke into an irate rage at his ugly accusation. He was the only whore here! I spat his contempt back at him, "How dare you call me a whore? I'm your father's accountant. And I'm sure he wouldn't like the way you're treating me."#p#分页标题#e#

"His accountant? And does he require you to walk around completely nude?" I registered the fact that his features had softened at my explanations, but my relief was short-lived. His eyes had begun to roam my body. I fought the urge to cover my bared pussy and lost. It was just too humiliating to stand there while he inspected me. Of course, he had managed to slip on his swim trunks before entering the cabana so I was at a complete disadvantage.