Crossing Boundaries

Chapter 34

"I don't want to go bowling, Reece. I want to go home. Please." Her face tightens with frustration.

"Well, tough," I say, not backing down. "You're not going home."

Her expression hardens. "Then let me off here, and I'll walk."

"It's a good hour walk, Lorna, and I'm not stopping on the motorway," I reply firmly.

My phone buzzes, and I answer the call from Connor. "Yeah, no worries, we'll meet you there," I say before hanging up. "We're grabbing food at Cluck Delights first. Sound good?"

She turns her head, staring out the window, clearly over it. I can't help but chuckle to myself. She's mad, but she's not going anywhere.

"Are you mad you didn't get to cum?" I ask, throwing a smirk her way, my eyebrow raised.

She shoots me a sharp glare, but I keep my grin as I turn into the parking lot. As she reaches for the door, I grab her arm gently, stopping her. "Lorna, we can't go in there acting like we're fighting. Unless, of course, you're willing to tell them why."

She sighs, biting her lip, hesitation written on her face. "Is that a kink you have?"

I blink, surprised. "What?" I chuckle, trying to hold back a full-on laugh. Despite the tension, I can't help but find her question a little amusing.

"You seem so experienced, Reece," she says, her voice quieter now. "And... I'm not. I've never been with anyone like this before. Since we've been together—barely a week—we've done so many things, and some in public, twice." Her gaze drops for a moment. "I didn't know you'd be so... dominant, so rough. The things you've done to me... I've only ever read about them in novels. I feel so inexperienced compared to you." She pauses, glancing up at me, her uncertainty clear. "It makes me wonder... is this how you've always been with other girls? With Yara?"

Her eyes are filled with apprehension as she bites her lip, waiting for my response.

"Is that why you're upset?" I ask, pulling her closer. She shrugs and nods at the same time, clearly conflicted.

"Lorna, I promise you, I've never done any of the things I've done with you with anyone else—not with Yara, not with anyone." I pause, making sure she's really hearing me. "Yeah, I've had sex outdoors before, twice, but it didn't mean anything. There wasn't any connection. And I didn't do any of the things I've done with you. It was just sex, nothing more."

Her cheeks flush as she asks, "So... why did you do that to me?"

I raise an eyebrow, pretending not to understand. "What did I do?" I ask, my voice tinged with amusement, though I know exactly what she means.

"You know, Reece..." she trails off, looking down as her face heats up.

"No, I don't," I tease, leaning in a little closer. "Tell me."

She looks mortified now, cheeks a deep red. "Reece, please don't make me say it," she pleads.

"Say it," I coax, my hand sliding down to her backside, giving it a firm squeeze.

"You know what you did with your thumb."

"What did I do with my thumb, Lorna?" I say, unable to contain my grin.

"You stuck it in my ass," she grinds out, causing me to burst into laughter.

"It's not funny," she whines, trying to suppress her own laughter.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry. Let me ask you, did you enjoy it?" I ask, lowering my voice as I cup the back of her head and look into her eyes, my desire to do it again evident. I'm hoping she says yes.