Chapter 9Bridget
I really wished things had gone further than they did Saturday night. He was a sexy man with a protective streak that called to me, and had I not been so tired from the orgasm that crashed over my body from him, I knew it would’ve gone further. The way his c**k grew at the sway of my hips had been intoxicating, like I had this power over this beautiful man who had the strength of ten bulls. He’d picked me up like I was nothing and had pinned me to the bathroom wall. Every part of me would’ve done whatever he asked of me in that very moment.
Thomas had come in that morning and made some sort of breakfast, and I had to hide my disappointment when I came down the stairs. I wanted to throw myself at him and have him take me right on the kitchen table. I wanted to spread my n
