Total pages in book: 97
Estimated words: 93929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 93929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 470(@200wpm)___ 376(@250wpm)___ 313(@300wpm)
Holy shit. He’s half hard just looking at me.
Weirdly, that drives my beating heart into a frenzy.
“If you want to go, you can go,” he says, gesturing at the towel with one hand. If he lets go with that other, I’m pretty sure he’s going to treat me to a show. A very big show. “Or you can come sit with me in the sauna. I won’t touch you if you don’t want me to. Feel free to cover yourself.” He turns away and takes off his towel, revealing a firm, tanned ass. Maybe the best ass I’ve ever seen. “But you don’t have to.”
He disappears back into the sauna, leaving me in the pool to question all my life decisions.
How did I end up like this? Floating in a hot stranger’s fancy pool while he practically invites me to fuck him in the sauna? I mean, he didn’t say that, but come on. I’m not an idiot. He’s not going to touch me? Obviously, he will, because I really want him to.
That’s the problem. I look at the towel and over to my pile of clothes. I could get out, run to my stuff, and disappear back inside. I could dress in the bathroom beside the front door and be gone in two minutes. He might not even realize I left until I’m home.
Then I’d never come back, obviously. That’d suck. I’m living alone and trying to make ends meet with no skills and barely a high school education. It was a good high school, but still. Not a lot of options for me out there, and I swear my family’s actively making my life even harder than it needs to be.
Or I could take him up on his not-so-subtle offer. I’m not sure what would happen after that. Sex, probably? I haven’t had sex in… years. Not since my high school boyfriend, and he basically cried afterward, so that wasn’t the best. He said he was afraid of my father finding out, which is fair. Papa would’ve killed him. I mean that literally.
But this is different. Finn’s a grown man. He’s clearly successful. He probably knows what he’s doing. He could show me some things even. He’s older than me, probably ten years at least, which is good. He’s experienced.
I know he’s dangerous, but I’m a sucker for cruel men.
I might even get to keep my job.
Am I seriously considering banging my boss just to keep getting a paycheck?
Oh, god, this is crazy. I should just leave. Any sane girl would just leave, right?
But he’s got such a nice ass and a really good apartment.
Besides, we got the hard part out of the way already. He saw me naked. There’s nothing to hide and nothing to reveal.
I climb out of the water and drip onto the tile. The towel’s right there. I could grab it and go.
I pick it up and hold it against my chest.
Just walk away…
Instead, I pull open the sauna door and step inside.
2
CAROLINE
Finn doesn’t look surprised when I quickly sit down on the bench at the far end from him. He’s totally naked, dick leaning against his thigh, and it takes some serious effort not to stare. Instead, I look at his chest, glistening with sweat, and his lips, pulled into a confident and lazy smirk. His eyes are heavy-lidded and his eyelashes are very dark. His eyebrows are thick and not groomed, which I like. He’s a man that takes care of himself, but doesn’t spend too much time obsessing.
“I’m glad you decided to join me,” he says.
“Just for the sauna.” I say it too fast and it makes him smirk more.
“Of course. What else?” He adjusts slightly and his privates are blocked by his leg. Which is good because even though I want to be polite and I’m not even particularly dick-obsessed, it’s still hard not to look at someone’s bits when they’re totally nude.
Finn’s checking me out. He’s not being subtle about it. I’m tempted to cover my breasts, but screw it. What’s the point now? Instead, I lean back and try to get comfortable.
There are six feet between us at most.
“I just want to say that I didn’t intend any harm. I know I shouldn’t have come in here while I was working. I just… couldn’t help myself.”
“I understand. I never use this stuff, if I’m honest.”
“Really?”
“It’s a shame. I’m happy you got some pleasure out of it.”
I shiver lightly. “Still, I shouldn’t have done it.”
“Life’s full of fun rules to break. I’ve broken a fair share of my own. And you weren’t hurting anything. I forgive you, if that makes you feel any better.”
“It’ll make me feel great if my recruiter doesn’t hear about this.”
He laughs like he’s genuinely amused. “I’m not interested in making your life harder. If I wanted you gone, I would’ve told you to go. Don’t worry.”