Don’t Test Me Little Girl
“It means I’m a man trying to do right by my oldest friend. Marcus pulled me out of a dark place after my divorce. I can’t betray that. You’re young, restless, testing limits because you’re stuck here. That’s all.”
I shook my head, stepping even closer so our bodies almost touched. “That’s not all. I see how you look at me. Like you want to throw me over your shoulder and forget the rules. I want that too. Not safe. Not boring. I want you to stop holding back so much. Just for a minute. Touch my face. Tell me I’m pretty in your shirt. Or hell, spank me for being a brat. Like in those movies. I’m really good at testing, Daddy, and I think you like it even if you won’t say it.”
His nostrils fl