Best Friends Forever (10 page)

I wrapped my arms around his broad
shoulders and pulled him even closer.
 
If I could, I’d climb inside his skin...oh
god how I want to.
 
Wrapping his long
arms around me, Grant cupped my bottom with his large hands and pulled me snug
against his hips.
 
Oh my...
I could feel the hard ridge that told me he wanted me as
much as I wanted him.
 
I gave in to my
desire to purr and rub my body up against his like a cat in heat.
 
Gasping for air, our mouths broke apart while
our bodies continued to press tight against one another.
 
Grant buried his nose in my neck and nuzzled
that sensitive spot behind my ear that made me go all soft and gooey
inside.
 
At the sound of his deep,
sensual groan, my panties became completely soaked.

“Oh, I have missed you, my naughty
little girl,” he growled in my ear.
 
“Grant,” I pushed on his chest but he didn’t budge.
 
Leaning my head back, I met his eyes and my
heart turned to mush at the want and need I saw there.
 
“We just saw each other a couple of hours
ago.”
 
“Yes, and that was one hundred and
twenty minutes too long,” he grinned.
 
I
tried to look stern.
 
“And just what
exactly do you mean by
naughty little girl
and...I’m paying for what?”
 
He kissed
the tip of my nose and stared into my eyes.
 
“You and your sexy little body have
tortured
me for years and I’m at the end of my rope here.
 
I think a little
discipline
is in order…I need to show you who’s in control here
once and for all.”

For the first time in my life, I was
speechless.
 
Secretly thrilled and, yes,
a little frightened at his intensity, I could only stare at him.
 
He slowly grinned, his look smoldering.
 
“Close your mouth, babe, before I put
something in it.”
 
My eyes widened as I
slowly realized what he meant.
 
Oh my…I am so close to coming right now.
 
“Now that I’ve got your attention,
sweetheart,
we
have a date
tonight.”
 
“A…a date.”
 
“Yep.
 
I’ll pick you up at six and we’ll go to dinner first.
 
Then, I’m taking you to a…
very
…
special
…
place
.”
 
“Spec…special place?”
 
He leaned
forward and lightly nipped at my earlobe, making me gasp.
 
“I think you know what I mean, babe,” he
whispered in my ear, making shivers run down my spine.

Straightening, he walked over and opened
the door.
 
Grinning back at me, he asked,
“Ready to go get those books packed?”
 
I
cleared my throat.
 
“Give…give me a
minute.
 
I’ll be right out.”
 
He looked me up and down slowly.
 
“One minute, babe.”
 
He turned to leave but suddenly turned
back.
 
“Oh, babe?”
 
“Yes?”
 
“No touching yourself.”
 
What the…?
 
“I have no idea what you’re talking about, Grant.”
 
“Yes, you do.
 
And…as the one in control…I will be the only one making you come
today.
 
I want you hot and bothered and
wet
for me.
 
Understand?”
 
Oh my.
 
I don’t know if I’ll make it to tonight.
 
My panties are now soaked.

I squeezed my legs together to relieve
the pressure but Grant noticed and shook his finger at me. 
 
“Uh
uh
, none
of that, sweetheart. 
 
I want
you soaking wet by the time we get there tonight.
 
So no touching yourself, no trying to get off
on your own, and no coming without my permission.”
 
Since
when do I need his permission to come?
 
Oh, who am I kidding?
 
I would do
anything for this man, including denying myself pleasure.
 
And I have to admit to myself, this new
controlling side of Grant is a
huge
turn-on.
 
Oh crap, this is going to be one very long
afternoon.
 
 
Grant grabbed
my hand and dragged me out the door. 
 
“Your
minute’s up. 
 
Let’s go pack
books.”

We entered the main room of the
library to find Bobby and Cynthia putting the last of the books back on the
shelves while Mr. Hansen picked up the last of the broken window.
 
Cynthia glanced over at us, grinning knowingly,
and I felt my face flush red.
 
“Good
news, Meri!
 
There was no real damage to
any of the books.
 
We’ve got them all
back in order so now we just need you to tell us how you want them packed
up.”
 
I bit my lower lip in concentration
until I heard a soft groan next to me.
 
Looking up at Grant, I saw his gaze fixed on my mouth.
 
Oh
dear.
 
He looks like he wants to eat me
up.
 
At that thought, my panties became
embarrassingly
wet
.

Determined to show Grant that two could
play this game, I lowered my eyes before looking up at him through my
lashes.
 
The tip of my tongue glided
slowly over my lower lip.
 
Grant’s eyes
widened in surprise...or desire?
 
You want a naughty little girl,
Professor?
 
I can do naughty.
 
My heart leapt into my throat when he grabbed
my hand and dragged me down the hall toward my office again.
 
Embarrassed, I tried not to think about what
must be going through Bobby and Cynthia’s minds as they watched, wide-eyed,
Grant’s caveman-like actions.
 
Oh my...did I bait the beast?
 
What’s he going to do to me?
 
I wasn’t afraid he would hurt me...Grant
would
never
harm me but he looked
like he was about ready to snap.

As soon we were out of sight of the
main library, Grant suddenly stopped and spun me around, my back to the
wall.
 
Pressing tight against me, I could
feel his erection against my lower stomach as my pussy trembled in response to
the sensation.
 
One move, one brush against
my clitoris and I knew I would go up in flames.
 
Bending close to my ear, Grant growled, “You are deliberately pushing my
buttons, woman.”
 
I bit my lip nervously
and met his eyes, astonished at the undisguised
hunger
I saw there.
 
God how I want this man.
 
“Aren’t you?” he asked harshly.
 
“M...maybe?” I replied nervously.

I barely got the word out before Grant
pounced on me, crushing his mouth over mine and forcing his tongue inside
me.
 
Instead of being frightened or
repelled by his nearly violent assault on my mouth, I was strangely turned
on.
 
Wrapping my arms around his neck, I
met him kiss for kiss, trying to devour his mouth.
 
Finally, we broke apart, gasping for
breath.
 
His eyes appeared dazed as he
stared down at me.
 
Shaking his head, he
stepped back and I immediately missed his closeness.

Grant gently brushed a loose lock of
hair behind my ear.
 
“I...I don’t know
what’s gotten into me.
 
I’m so sorry,
Boo.
 
We’re supposed to be fixing the
mess my stalker did to your library and all I can think about is shoving you up
against the nearest flat surface and fucking your brains out.”
 
My eyes widened in surprise, and lust, at the
picture he put in my mind.
 
Grant’s hand shook
as he carefully brushed down my ponytail, which was thoroughly mussed by his
hands.
 
“I’ve worked so hard for the past
few years to tame this dark beast that seems to reside inside me.
 
Yet, ever since you said you wanted to
be...you know...it’s like you unleashed the beast and I can’t regain control.”

My eyes widened at this.
 
Without thinking, I nervously licked my
swollen lips.
 
“Maybe...maybe I don’t
want you to regain control?”
 
I could see
by his eyes that I’d shocked him with my brazenness.
 
“Meri?
 
Are...are you sure you want that?”
 
I met his eyes solemnly before nodding.
 
“I want...I want you to let your beast out to play, Boo.”
 
I gently cupped his face with my hands.
 
“I want to be your naughty little girl.”
 
His face was suddenly transformed as his look
of concern and fear becomes one of extreme cockiness.
 
Grinning, he pressed his hips against mine,
allowing me to feel his hard erection.
 
When I gasped, he chuckled and pressed even harder against me.

“Be careful what you wish for, my
naughty little girl.”
 
He leaned in until
his mouth was pressed against my ear and whispered, “Because you are
definitely
going to get it
tonight.”
 
I couldn’t help myself when I
purred, “Hmm...I’m holding you to that promise, Professor.”
 
He wrapped his long arms around me and hugged
me tight before suddenly releasing me.
 
I
couldn’t help but pout slightly at him, wanting him to take me back in his
arms.
 
He pressed a quick hot kiss to my
swollen lips.
 
“Tonight, babe.”
 
Pulling back, he grabbed my hand.
 
“Right now, we’ve got a library to fix.”
 
He headed back into the main room with me in
tow.

Working together, the four of us
managed to pack up all the books in just a few hours.
 
Mr. Hansen promised to have his guys begin
stripping the paint from the damaged walls first thing in the morning.
 
He told us that the broken window would be replaced
within a few days.
 
Once we’d finished up
for the afternoon, Bobby offered to walk Cynthia to her dorm room, so Cynthia
and I hug one another goodbye.
 
“I’ll see
you tomorrow afternoon at the hearing, Meri.”
 
“Thank you again for all the help.
 
Maybe we can get together for lunch later this week?”
 
She smiled shyly.
 
“I’d really like that.”
 
Saying their goodbyes, the two young people
headed across the grassy area fronting the library.

“Well, babe, are you ready to head
out?”
 
I quickly lock the front door
after setting the alarm system and handed him the keys to his car.
 
“You drive?”
 
“Of course.
 
You’re one scary lady
behind the wheel,” he teased.
 
Taking my
hand, he led me to the parking lot and helped me into his car.
 
Soon, we pulled into his parking space in
front of our apartment building.
 
Helping
me from the car like the gentleman his mother raised him to be, he held my hand
as we took the elevator to our floor.
 
I
unlocked my door and walked inside but stopped when I realized Grant was still
in the hallway.

“Aren’t you coming in?”
 
He gave me a cocky little grin that made my
panties damp.
 
“No.
 
You’ve got one hour to get ready for our
date
.
 
And remember the rules.”
 
He leaned
in to kiss me but I turned my head.
 
Frowning at him, I asked, “What rules?”
 
Lowering his voice, he murmured in my ear.
 
“I am in control…you will obey me at all
times…no touching yourself, and no coming without my permission.”
 
He chuckled when my whole body shivered
slightly at his words.
 
Turning away, he
stopped.
 
“I’ll pick you up in one
hour.
 
Oh and wear the sarong I bought
you yesterday.”
 
With that, Grant turned
and strolled down the hall, whistling under his breath.
 
I closed the door and lean against it.
 
Oh my…I
am in so deep.
 
And loving it!

Tossing my purse on the sofa, I rushed
down the hall to my bedroom.
 
One
hour?
 
Just enough time for a quick
shower before getting dressed.
 
Hmm...enough time to take the edge off this
insane need that’s filled me since Grant first called me his naughty little
girl?
 
Stripping, I jumped in the
shower and quickly washed my hair.
 
Pouring my favorite lavender body wash on a soft poof, I gently rubbed
over my sensitive breasts.
 
A tingle shot
straight to my clit.
 
Before I even
realized it, my fingers made their way down across my not-so-flat tummy to my nearly
bare mound.
 
Yes, I had almost everything waxed off, leaving just a tiny strip of
hair.
 
Even though no man has ever seen
me without clothes, a nearly bare pussy makes me feel sexy.
 
My fingers reached the hidden little nub
between my lower lips and...