My breath caught at the blow, drawing back into my seat. Hitting the privacy glass just before he returned.
"I am sorry I took so long." handing me a purple plastic bag.
I placed it beside me, lacing my fingers together on my lap.
"Where next?" looking out the window.
"To the Renaissance. I thought we can enjoy some sex before the charity function begins."
Charity Function.
Sex.
I close my eyes and for one horrible moment I thought about giving in. I could do with some sex.
I looked at him. "No, forget it. Please take me home." looking away. Not before I noticed his shrewd gaze dropped from my face to my hands.
"Look at me." The command had a touch like a whip that demanded obedience, so I turned around.
"What's wrong?"
"I am not your fucking pet or toy....." my voice trailed off. Wondering if Patrick could hear through the glass.
He sighed with annoyance and shakes his head. "Haven't we been over this Adela? For the hundredth time I want you. I want us to be in a relationship. Girlfriend and boyfriend and all that shit." steepling his fingers on his lap. His green eyes darkening.
"Suck me."
His words went straight to my toes.
"Your lips seem to possess a variety of skills. Ones I want to experience besides foul language." he whispers.