headache threatening to destroy the rest of his day. Pummeling the assholes down the hall would have helped, but he hoped to make lieutenant colonel in a few years, so he had to keep his nose clean. On base, at least.
With a mean grin, he turned-to on his emails and wrote a sarcastic note back to Genevieve. Someone had to take charge of their project because they continued to butt heads over certain protocols. Time to break out the big guns and remind the civilian that Major Cava knew his stuff.
Later that night, Genevieve leaned back in her tub and lifted her foot for Brad to rub. “Ah. This is the life.”
He grinned at her, decadently nude and covered in rose-scented bubbles as he lounged across from her in her humongous antique tub. She knew if she scooted closer, she could sit on that yummy erection waiting for her, but he’d insisted on taking care of her after their shared hard day at work.
“Did you notice anything funny about Batista and Hearst today?” she asked, leaning her head back against the rim of the tub and closing her eyes.
His hand clenched around her foot.
“Oh, that’s nice. Work the heel.”
He ground his thumb into her heel and released a knot of tension that had her sighing.
“Batista and Hearst? What about them?” he asked.
“They were less obnoxious today than usual. Gave me a wide berth, actually.”
He kept rubbing. “Good. Those two are assholes.”
“I know.” She chuckled. “It was only a matter of time before they got reamed for something.”
“No doubt.”
“Marcy was acting weird too. I think she and her boyfriend broke up.”
“Bummer.”
“You don’t care, do you?” She opened her eyes and lifted her head to look at him.
He moved his hand from her foot and ran it up her calf, lifting her leg out of the water. “Nope.”
She moaned on a laugh. “Were you as tired as I was today?”
“Yeah. But it was so worth it. Though the colonel did ask why I was walking funny. Told him you rode me so hard, you wore me out.”
Shocked, she slipped and slid under the water then rose, sputtering through the bubbles. “You did not.”
He laughed. “Nah, but I did worry I’d be no good to you tonight after you nearly broke me yesterday.”
“Ha. Who almost broke who? You’re insatiable.”
“And in working order, so don’t worry.” He kissed the arch of her foot. “After I make you beg tonight, I say we get an early night’s sleep.” He paused. “I can sleep at home if you want. I don’t want to invade your space. We can hook up tomorrow for our weekend at the beach.”
Time for the awkward talk she’d been hoping to avoid. Normally she liked being alone, sleeping alone. But last night had been so much better, spooning with him as she drifted off. “Well, I mean, you live so close. I don’t see a problem with you sleeping over. Unless you don’t want to.”
He shrugged. “I’m fine. You’re the best hug pillow I’ve ever had.”
“Funny. Is that your way of saying I’m plump?”
His stare slipped to her breasts and lingered. “Only in the right places. Have I told you how much I love your tits?”
The frank language made her blush. Silly considering they were bathing together. “Brad.”
“I do. Now I’m done with your feet. How about my rub?” He yanked her closer and settled her astride him. Staring in her eyes, he lowered her over his long, thick cock. “Oh yeah.” He moaned when she sank all the way down on him. “So good.”
She put her arms around his neck and watched him watching her. “You’re sexy.”’
“Not nearly as much as you.” He rocked her up and down, the gentle waves of the bathwater rolling in time to their loving. “There is nothing better than being inside you.”
She nipped his lip. “Except coming in me, maybe.”
“There is that.” He kissed her and cupped her ass to make her move faster. His tongue penetrated in time with his cock, and he took one of her hands from his neck and moved