Free Operation: Tempt Me by Christina James Page A

her. “Okay. Fine. I ordered sex
toys.” There was no escaping his embrace. She was forced to stand her ground in
front of him under those watchful eyes. “But how did you figure that out?
There’s nothing on that package to indicate what the contents are or where it
came from.”
    He lifted the
box to point at the business name. “ABC Company. Who the hell names their
business that? A generic name like that always indicates something from the sex
industry.”
    “Oh.” Now
didn’t she feel foolish thinking she’d be so smart trying to cover up her
naughty side?
    Oh, God then
the mailman probably knew where it came from too. How would she ever face him
again? Worse, what if someone in town started gossiping and it got back to Aunt
Annabelle? Cambrie sighed inwardly—the challenges of living in a small town—too
many nosy people with boring lives always looking for gossip on another poor
soul.
    Miller’s
voice filled with humor and acceptance. “And I’ve ordered enough porn in my
lifetime to recognize those labels anywhere.”
    His admission
provided her comfort. “You have?”
    He smirked.
“Well, of course. I’m a guy. Now stop driving me wild wondering what you
ordered and open the damn thing.”
    She laughed,
her belly swarming with butterflies. This was even more exciting than perusing
the naughty website. She could open her presents with Miller here to watch.
Miller’s silent respect made her feel like there was nothing she couldn’t do.
For the first time in her life, she didn’t have to worry about impressing
someone or following rules.
    Cambrie
quickly opened the brown package and dug through the bubble wrap to the
contents. The vibrator, butt plug, metal handcuffs encased in pink fuzzy fur,
paddle, and lube were all in plastic packages. The chest harness came in a
black box with a picture of a woman straddling a man’s chest while he fucked
her with the dildo. Cambrie swallowed hard.
    “Holy shit,”
Miller exclaimed, his wide eyes glancing between her and the toys. “You have to
run away with me, Cambrie,” he vibrated with excitement while he grabbed the
harness. “We think so much alike, it’s scary. Have you used any of this
before?”
    Shaking her
head with a little too much force, she answered without looking at him, her gaze
never straying from the toys. “No. Never. Well, except for a vibrator. A girl
goes without sex as long as I do, she needs a little something to help keep her
sane.”
    When she
dared to look up, she caught him studying her. “Are men around here fucking blind?”
He held up his palm. “Don’t even answer that because I know they are if they’ve
allowed a beautiful, sexy woman like you to walk around unclaimed. But their
idiocy is certainly my fortune.”
    He kissed her
forehead, the simple touch swelling her heart like nothing ever before. Feeling
desired and cherished, she fought to keep from shaking and focused on the
muscular arms inches from her. “I like you, Miller.”
    He smiled.
“Yeah? Well, that’s pretty darn good because I’m liking the hell out of you
too, Cambrie Brasher. Now pick a toy and let’s have some fun.”
    Feeling
brave, she chose the paddle. Always wondering what an erotic spanking felt
like, she set her mind to find out with Miller.
    “Good choice.
That should warm your pretty little ass nice. Then I’ll use the softer side to
caress the marks I leave on your flesh.”
    Her pussy
convulsed, causing her to squeeze her legs together, but then she’d forgotten
to breathe. Her breath sucked in loudly and elicited a devastatingly powerful
smile from Miller.
    “Damn. I love
your reaction to me, baby.” He scooped up the remaining toys. “These are what I
choose.” His grin held promise and warning, adding to her desire. “Now lead the
way to your bedroom and let’s have that fun we promised each other.”
    Walking on
shaky legs proved more difficult than she expected, and the short trek to her
room seemed longer than she