Lies Don’t Matter
By
Julia Matthews
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“Hope so.” Hop pushed my shirt up and over my
head, but instead of removing it he left it over my wrist. “Keep them there.”
“Not fair.”
“Want to enjoy a Cree buffet
uninterrupted.”
“But . . .” A moan
slipped free as his teeth scraped a path down my chest to my bellybutton.
“Remember our earlier
conversation.” Hop nudged the button of my jeans with his nose. “Best place to
practice is in bed.”
Good point. I knew how
much Hop loved to dominate. He’d never taken it real far, but I’d know he would
have loved to bind me in a more intense way. Only reason he hadn’t was because
of my unease of being strapped down.
“Baby,” He straddled my
legs and tilted his head to the left. “need me to remove the shirt?”
I shook my head and
lifted my hips. “Take what you need.”
“Don’t need it.”
Right. He might not have
needed it, but I could see the gold flakes in his eyes when he held me in
place. I’d always thought it was a fetish, but . . . new facts told me
different. It was more than a want. He was a dominate man. His way of life entailed
giving orders. People doing as he said. Hop might try to fool himself, but he .
. . or his dragon side needed to overtake me, once in a while at least. Full
picture of his life meant taking into consideration what my man truly needed.
“Think you do.”
“Fine, but I can live
without it.”
“Don’t have to.” I placed
my palm against his cheek, smiling up at him. “I can handle it.”
Hop’s slow nip of her
lower lip screamed his indecisviness. More like he was taking a beat or two to debate
what to do. When he shook his head, my ire rose, but I kept my mouth shut.
“I don’t want to scare
you. Or hurt you.”
“Hop, you would not do
either. I know you. You would die before you did either. Now give my dragon
what he’s been craving.”
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