Page 160 of Tempt
I hop off the bed and find my bag. I rummage through it until I find what I want.
“Make me room later,” I say. “Let’s take a bath.”
His head snaps up. “You don’t have to tell me twice.”
I set a bag of bath salts on the tub's edge and turn on the water. As I strip down, Chase checks out the black crystals.
“Make Me Wet?” He looks at me and grins. “What’s this?”
“Bath salts. Dump them in the water.”
“Okay.”
He rips the top open and deposits the eucalyptus-scented salts into the tub. The room immediately fills with the minty,piney scent. I take a deep breath and relish in the perfection of this moment.
Chase loses his underwear and tests the water. It must pass inspection because he slips inside.
Our gazes connect.
“I love you,” I say.
He smirks. “Get in here.”
I climb in and sit between his legs. He takes a handful of water and trickles it over my chest.
“You are going to be Mrs. Marshall,” he says, a hint of pride in his voice. “How do you feel about that?”
“Great. Looking forward to it.”
He chuckles.
I rest my head on his chest and tap my fingers against the water. “Chase?”
He hums.
“I was thinking …”
“What about?”
“How do you feel about being called Daddy?”
His body tenses. Immediately, his cock gets hard against my back.
I try not to laugh.This man is so predictable.
“What are you telling me?” he asks.
“Nothing,” I say.
“You swear?”
I turn around and smile coyly. “I mean, eventually, I want to have your baby, and it can call you Daddy. But not right now.”
He grabs my face and brings it to his. “I can acceptyoucalling me Daddy for now.”
I burst out laughing, but his mouth captures the sound.
