“What?”
“I want my c**k inside you.”
“Not happening tonight, Cap.” She didn’t dare turn him down outright while she was in his house without backup. She knew from the stories, he and his crew could get rough. The last thing she needed was to have to kill one of them, especially him, because he didn’t like her saying no. She waved to her ribs, “f*****g is the last thing I need right now.”
“You’ll sleep better from an orgasm.”
His d**k was probably filthy. One of the many comments Silver made to her since Friday night when she’d momentarily gotten lost in his gaze in the executive suite of Skin filtered to her overtired brain. She couldn’t deny he was gorgeous, but she needed to think with her head not her v****a.
“Cap, since you’ve been home, I know you’ve f****d at least two hookers,
