Angela. Neil’s girlfriend. Supposedly in name only, what with her regularly f*****g Beau. Not that Neil knows about that. Or does he? It’s hard to tell.
Neil immediately releases his hold on my arm. He steps away from me an inch or two.
I feel embarrassed but I’m not sure why. Despite my horny thoughts, Neil and I weren’t doing anything romantic. He was lecturing me. That was it.
Unless that’s what Neil considers foreplay? A new thought flings into my mind, unbidden, of Neil manhandling me into his bare chest.
“You’ve been a bad girl, Chloe,” he whispers into my ear.
With Archer, I want to be a good girl and earn his rewards. But with Neil, I want to push his buttons, see how much I can get away with, and then face his consequences as he tries to bring me back into line.
My whole bod
