She felt some of the tension leave her shoulders and nodded, satisfied. Today wasn’t going to suck. She wouldn’t let it. She took the last swig of her coffee just as Celia tapped on the door to let her first patient in. Time to start the day.
Chapter Sixteen
“Cora,” Jamie whined. “This blindfold is ridiculous. How long are you going to make me wear this? Just tell me where we’re going.”
He heard her laugh and sighed deeply. They’d been in the car for what felt like a couple of hours. They had hit stop and go traffic, so it was hard to tell how far they had actually traveled. His legs were cramped and the blindfold was annoying him.
“C’mon, baby,” Cora pleaded, giving his thigh a squeeze. “Just a few more minutes. I promise. And uh, you can use the blindfold on me later if you want.”
Jamie immediately felt his cock twitch at the prospect. He grinned and said, “Holding you to that, Cora.”
Her voice was soft when she responded, “I hope you do.”
He shook his head. She was seriously going to kill him. The other night, when he had looked up from his laptop, she had been dressed like a school teacher. She had this snug white shirt, unbuttoned to show quite a bit of cleavage. Her hair had been pulled tightly into a bun. She had gotten these little plastic-framed glasses from somewhere.
When she’d crooked her finger at him and addressed him as Mr. Connolly it had sent a signal straight to his dick. He’d followed her into her home office, and sat down when she’d gestured to the seat she had put in front of the desk. After he’d settled, she had reprimanded him for staring in class and making her feel uncomfortable. She had lamented his bad behavior.
He grinned when he remembered how quickly he’d turned that around on her, citing the tight pencil skirt and tight, unbuttoned top. When she’d moved to his side of the desk and perched herself in front of him, the skirt slid up far enough to see that she wasn’t wearing any panties.
By the end of the scene she set, she was leaning over the desk as he spanked her with the ruler that had somehow magically ended up on her desk and finger fucking her. Later, with her skirt still hiked up around her waist, she had gotten down on her knees to give him a blow job to apologize for her tempting clothes. He had come so hard he almost blacked out from it.
After that he had laid her back on the desk and ate her out until his fucking jaw ached from it. He couldn’t help himself. She had been so wet that the moisture had started to coat her inner thighs.
He never would have considered role play. Honestly, he was a little bit surprised she had. He was still learning so much about Cora. She was a dirty girl. No, correction. She was his dirty girl. And god, did he love that.
He was startled out of his reverie when they turned and then abruptly stopped. He braced himself against the dash with his palm.
“Sorry,” she said. “Almost done. I just have to open the gate.”
“The gate?” he asked, trying to ignore the raging erection he had given himself with that little trip down memory lane.
Cora opened her door and said, “One second and all will be revealed.”
He grinned and then frowned when the door closed quickly behind her. He wanted to take off the damned blindfold so badly. She had clearly put a lot of thought into this though, so the last thing he wanted to do was disappoint her.
Seconds later, she opened the door and slid back in. He heard her move the shifter and then drive forward slowly. When she pulled to a stop, she finally said, “Okay. We’re here. You can take the blindfold off.
He tugged off the blindfold and blinked rapidly as his eyes adjusted to the fading light of the sun. They were parked in front of a large house. He looked at her curiously and asked, “Where are we?”
“Somewhere just north of Malibu,” she said, eagerly. “Don’t just sit in the car.”
He grinned and opened the door. As he stretched his legs, he took a deep breath. As the salt air filled his lungs, he felt his tense muscles start to relax. He turned to her and asked, “Is that the ocean, I hear?”
Cora nodded, a hopeful look in her eyes.
Jamie realized that she was waiting for some sort of reaction from him, so he circled the car, pulled her into his arms and said, “Thank you, baby. Best present ever.”
“Are you sure?”
“Absolutely,” he said, seconds before he brushed his lips against hers. “I didn’t even realize how tense I was until I got out of the car. Three days at the beach. Awesome!”
Her arms tightened around him as she said, “Good. Ther
e’s no internet connection here, by the way. I’ll confiscate your cell phone if I have to, Jamie. No work this weekend.”
“You won’t have to, baby. No work this weekend. I’ve gotta check my e-mail once a day to make sure nothing implodes. That’s all.”
Cora studied him and then, lips twitching, said, “Fine. I’ll allow it. Let’s grab the stuff out of the car and go inside.”