Author:Emma Chase

I put my hand over hers and rub my thumb slowly against it. “I don’t think I like that nickname.”


She shrugs unapologetically. “Too bad. You never get a second chance to make a first impression. You’re Clit-boy until you give me a reason to think of you as something else.”


I lean in closer. Goosebumps rise on the flesh of her chest as my breath tickles her ear. “By the end of this night, I’ll have you calling me ‘God.’?”