Mia
We didn’t leave the bathroom. At the basin, he put me down and made me stand facing the mirror. That was when it clicked. Suddenly I became even more excited. James was going to take me here in the bathroom in a standing position, with us facing the mirror.
My body trembled a little at the thrilling prospect.
“You’re already getting turned on at the thought of watching yourself,” he stated darkly, which was followed by a low chuckle of amusement.
I licked my lips, annoyed he should see right through me. Of course, I didn’t respond to his provocation, as I was too afraid I’d reveal just how much he could affect me. Yes, the thought of seeing him doing me was indeed enticing and a total turn-on, but I wasn’t going to let him know that.
I stared up at him haughtily and said, “You overestimate yourself, Mr. Maxwell.” I cocked my head to one side. “What girl wants to see herself being fucked by a man such as you?”
