A Virgin For The Player
"You need to know you're mine, Alice. Not Andrew's, Philip's or Kyler's, and whoever else looked at you at that pool party."
"No one looked at me at the party. I'm not that hot."
"Lies," Nathan lifts himself briefly from my breast. "You are gorgeous and beautiful, Alice. Understand that. Every guy stared at you during the chicken fight, especially Kyler."
"Kyler? But he is just a classmate—"
I can't finish my sentence. Nathan doesn't allow it.
He sucks my nipple and then speaks in a husky tone. "Don't say his name in bed. The only name you're allowed to say is mine. Nathan, Nathan, Nathan—you can say it as many times as you want while I take you. Show you who you belong to."