Free His Five Night Stand by Emma Thorne Page A

suddenly and brushed his hands on his legs. I could tell from the large bulge in his black jeans that I wasn’t the only one turned on.
    “Where are you going?” I said, attempting to stand. I noticed that the room had started to spin a bit and I found myself suddenly sitting again.
    “You need to sleep beautiful girl,” Theo said, smiling. He slipped off my heels and helped me to my feet as he pulled the futon down to my make shift bed. He turned me around. “Is this okay?” He asked, his hand on my zipper.
    “Uh huh,” I said. He unzipped my dress. It wasn’t until the dress was almost off that I remembered I didn’t wear a bra. I grabbed my breasts self-consciously. Even my drunken mind recognized the irony in my bashfulness. I’d basically just agreed to get tested in preparation for some sort of five-night-filled sex fest, at least I thought that was what had happened. I was not entirely sure to be honest.
    He laughed, “Do you have pajamas somewhere?”
    “No, I mean yes.” I brushed a hair off my face. “I’ll sleep naked thank you.”
    “Excellent,” he said. He laid down my comforter and raised it up as I slid under the covers wearing nothing but my panties. He turned away to give me privacy.
    I must have looked hurt or embarrassed even though I was trying very hard to hide it. He was going to go home. Of course he should go home. I was a mess, but every time he touched me I felt a tremor deep inside. I wanted more. I wanted him.
    “You know I want to stay,” he said, tucking me in.
    “You do?”
    “The only reason I’m not is you need to sleep and I make it a rule to not take advantage of women when they are . . .” he hesitated and smiled as if choosing his words carefully. “Under a spell.” His smile was so adorable and earnest I wanted to wrap my arms around his neck and pull him towards me. “I think it’s important if we do this that you are completely present. Completely in agreement. I need to know that you want me with every part of your mind.” He leaned in, his mouth against my ear and his voice low. “As much as I want you.”
    Then without a word, he took my hand and rubbed it across the bulge in is pants. He inhaled sharply as my hand moved over his hardness. He was rock solid and I was certain if my hand lingered I would feel his pulse throbbing through his jeans.
    “I’ll contact you tomorrow,” he said, his eyes locking on me as he moved my hand back and forth over his pants. “I’ll be back from the gallery around 6:00 p.m. Are you free in the evening?”
    “Yes,” I whispered.
    Then his lips brushed across mine and settled on my forehead.
    “Goodnight beautiful girl,” he said. “I’ll lock the door behind me.”
    And with that he stood, switched off the light, and left me almost naked in my bed. I couldn’t move. I couldn’t breathe. The steady thump of music next door suddenly seemed so loud. It appeared to me that talking to Theo I hadn’t been aware of anyone but him. He would be home from the gallery after 6:00 p.m. The Gallery? What did he do? What was his last name? I literally knew nothing about him except he had once loved Odessa and had some magical bedroom talents for making women get over broken hearts.
    And he has a really big cock, a voice inside me whispered. He will make you moan.
    But I wasn’t a moaner, I wasn’t like that.
    But what if you ask for what you want, the voice continued.
    “I’m losing my mind,” I said, closing my eyes. The sapphire blue cocktail overtaking me, I found myself drifting to sleep with the memory of Theo’s hardness just millimeters away from my skin and the taste of his kiss.
    Five nights.
    A five night stand.
    Was I up for it? I’d never had a one night stand, let alone a five night one.
    Would I give this man five nights?
    Get over yourself, my inner voice said laughing. You’d give that man a hundred.
    “Shut up,” I whispered out loud as the spinning in the room increased. “I’m not