Page 32 of Blush
Good. This should end soon.
In the next scene, a man is bound, trussed up like a turkey, while a woman sits on his face and forces him to eat her.
And then a scene I know will send Mandy running for the hills. A woman’s wrists are bound to a pole, her ass being whipped by a masked man dressed very similarly to how I’m dressed.
Yes, she’s rigid. Freaked. Frightened.
It’s only a matter of seconds before she leaves.
Except she doesn’t move.
So I have to make the move for her. “See anything you like?” I ask.
She nods.
Shit. Really?
Not my Mandy. Not my Mandy Cake.
“Teach me,” she says. “Teach me how to please a man.”
Fuck. It.All.
How have I been such a fool? Here I thought I was keeping Mandy safe from a random hookup with a guy from an app—and instead I’ve turnedmyselfinto that guy.
Because that’s not fear I see burning in my best friend’s eyes. That’s interest. And if I turn her away, now that I’ve sparked her curiosity? She’s going to find someone else to introduce her to this world. Someone who won’t respect her as much as I will.
Fine. She wants a teacher? I can be her teacher.
“Let’s go,” I say.
“No. You said you’d teach—”
I silence her with two fingers over her lips. “Not here. In a private suite.”
I lead her out of the larger room, down another hallway, to the room I’ve reserved. I reserve it each time I come to the club, but I honestly didn’t think I’d use it tonight.
I key in the code and urge her inside.
She inhales. “Smells good in here.”
I nod. The rooms are always scented with lavender. It’s relaxing, and it helps everyone feel at ease.
She looks around, her eyes wide. “What…exactly do you do in here?”
“Whatever I want,” I say gruffly.
She tenses again, but her lips quirk upward. “I want to learn it all. Every single thing.”
“All right,” I say. “We’ll start with the basics, then. Take off your clothes.”
“Don’t you want to undress me?” she teases.
“First thing to learn, Mandy, is that you do what I tell you in here. Undress yourself. Slowly. Sensually.”
She blushes. A striking rosiness spreads over her cheeks. How have I never noticed her blush before?
Amanda Thomas is beautiful. Not just beautiful but damned sexy. Why have I never seen it?