Page 108 of Indecent Lies

He wedged in between her thighs after placing her butt on the alcove in the shower wall, arrogantly like he belonged there. She moved her hands to his ripped shoulders.

Gosh, he worked out real nice. Everywhere was hard with dips and hills.

“You won’t be scared to go out after what happened?”

She dragged her eyes up off his ridiculous body and saw him grinning. She was naked, he was naked, where else was she meant to look? “You’ll be there, what do I have to be scared about?”

His eyes softened and the fingers around her waist started moving up to just under her boobs.

“That guy… you beat him up, didn’t you?”

Tait frowned, but didn’t confirm.

“Zara mentioned it, how you beat that guy up. Thank you, Tait. You are such a good man. No one’s ever beat someone up for me before.”

“Shouldn’t have had to if the fucker wasn’t a pervert.”

She melted into a smile and attached her mouth to his chest.

“Wish I’d seen it; bet you were hot.”

He choked on a laugh.

Her first time showering with anyone and she loved it.

With Tait everything was easy, natural.

“Little girl, don’t be eating me up with your eyes.”

“I can’t help it,” she confessed, “you’re just so big all over.”

“Yeah? You like that?”

Like he didn’t know how appealing he was, she knocked his shoulder but he already moved deeper into the space of her thighs and his cock pressed into her sex causing a riot of flutters and clutches inside. More came when he smelled the line of her neck. “Yes,” she said breathily like she was a maiden or something and not the woman who’d been ridden hard only hours ago. “I like it. You make me feel tiny, like you could put me anywhere.”

The growl from Tait moved through the front of her chest and she giggled.

Guess he liked that.

“Don’t say anything else or you’ll be fucked right here, even if you’re sore.”

“I’m absolutely not sore,” she lied because she wanted him back inside her so desperately. His eyes flared, darkened and when his mouth came down on hers, she was open and ready. She was not ready for his finger to go between them and rush her to a heady climax within seconds.

“You asked for it, little girl.” He warned on a hot rumble and thrilled Poppy to no end.

Shower sex got checked off her mental bucket list that day.

And she was still smiling like an idiot when they were seated at a corner table in a bar called Otis’ bar and grill more than an hour later, menus and drinks in front of them.

“Are you just going to go on staring at me all night?”

The rich velvety voice caught her off guard.

“Yes, I am,” she grinned over and knocked his leg under the table with hers. He slid a hand underneath and palmed her knee. “I had sex today, yippee. I might never stop staring at you, fair warning.”

Those gorgeous lips of his twitched at the edges. “So noted.”

They ordered, they talked and he regaled her with stories from this very bar of biker fights and scuffles he’d been in. Poppy hung off his every word until his low powered groan had her turning around quick to see who he was staring at.