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moved into a sitting position. The sheet still tight against her breasts, she gave him a stern look.
    “You need to work a little harder,” she said.
    “At?”
    “At pleasuring me.”
    That made him laugh. His grin was wicked, sexy and assured. “Babe, that’s not work.”
    “Oh, but it’s going to be.”
    Interest lit up his eyes as he sat up to face her.
    “What’re you talking about?”
    “As nice as that was,” she said, gesturing to the wall they’d banged on an hour ago, “I’m thinking I gave it to you.”
    “No argument there. But I gave it right back.”
    Remembering how well he’d given it back, she shivered with delight as she nodded.
    “How about we do it again.” Her body heated with happy tingles as she imagined how incredible doing it again was going to feel. “This time, though, you’re playing blind.”
    “Whaddaya mean?” he asked slowly. He didn’t look worried, though. More intrigued.
    He’d mentioned blindfolds once before. Oh, baby, wasn’t that a hot idea. Luke, blindfolded and tied to the bed, his gorgeous body completely at her mercy. The idea of all that sexual pleasure, and her not having to worry about baring her soul by accident, was enough to make a girl moan with delight.
    “You’re gonna do me blindfolded.” Letting the words sink in, she shifted to her knees and let the sheet fall into a puddle around her hips.
    To his credit, Luke tried to keep his eyes on her face. But he only lasted a few seconds before they dropped to her breasts. His gaze was hot, as potent as a caress. Her nipples tightened, aching for his touch. She wiggled a little as the curls between her thighs dampened, both at his stare and at what she was about to suggest.
    “Not only blindfolded but completely in the dark. I’m going to make this hard on you.”
    He grinned, then gestured to his already hardening erection. Gia wet her lips, her breath a little shaky. She had to force herself not to reach out and pet it. God, he was gorgeous.
    “Here’s the rest of my fantasy,” she said, her words a little hoarse. “You pleasure me. For the rest of the night, for all of tomorrow. You are here to make me crazy with desire. To show me that you are the best lover, ever. To drive me wild.”
    His eyes already dark with passion, Luke reached out and cupped her breast in his hand, the tips of his fingers skimming her aching nipple. Gia whimpered, then shifted. Not out of his hand. She wasn’t stupid. But aside, just enough so his fingers stilled.
    “You drive me wild,” she repeated. “But you’re on your own. You’re wearing a blindfold, so you can’t read my face. You can’t see if I like what you’re doing. And I won’t say a word. Not even a whisper.”
    Big talk since she wasn’t sure she could manage a single kiss from him without moaning.
    Luke clearly thought so, too. After a confused stare, he started laughing.
    “Seriously? You think you can keep me guessing about what you like just by putting me in a blindfold and not talking?”
    “Well, I realize a silent woman might be some men’s fantasy, but I’m betting it’s not yours.” She shifted closer, close enough that she could feel his breath, hot and moist, on her breasts. His hand squeezed the soft flesh in a gentle, rhythmic move that instinctively kept time with the throbbing between her thighs. Her nipples beaded tighter. His gaze narrowed, his own breath coming a little faster.
    “Basically, you’re my love slave. You are here to pleasure me. As often as I want, whenever I want.” She gave him a teasing look, then skimmed her finger down his chest, stopping just above the thatch of springy curls and the rock-hard erection nestled there. “I hear that can be a problem for guys. Performing on command, I mean.”
    She didn’t know if his laugh was aimed at her performance comment or the idea of being a love slave.
    “Babe, I have never had a problem performing.”
    “But have you ever been in a position of not