His Daughter [Completed] Book 1/2

Chapter 7

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After breakfast we headed upstairs to shower and change. One of Donovan's men had dropped off a bag of clothes and toiletries packed by her house keeper. Georgiana showered first leaving me to busy myself in my walk in closest pretending to pick out an outfit for the day.

She had laid out her outfit for the day on the bed. A floaty dark green dress, brown leather knee high boots with a matching messenger bag, long socks and a matching lacy pantie and bra set. My eyes lingered over the lingerie, dam she had good taste. How much I wished I got to see her in them. I passed the bag with clothes and noticed a smart white dress, heels and a clutch bag inside. Did she have a date later? My heart sank. Perhaps her boyfriend was busy today and she was using me to pass the time before meeting him for a romantic dinner and a night of ... I felt a rage rush through me. I shook my head trying to get the image out of my mind. I doubt her boyfriend would be happy about us hanging out together, I sure as a hell wouldn't be. If she were mine I wouldn't let her out of my site. It was then that I realised the strong protective urge I had around her and I wondered if it had as much to do with me trying to honor her father's wishes as it was my personal desire to have her to myself. But women like her never went with men like me.

The door to my bathroom unlocked and I threw myself on the bed grabbing a book from my nightstand pretending to look casual and uninterested. She entered the room wrapped only in a towel on her head and around her body. I watched her over the top of my book admiring her flawless creamy skin. A collection of small freckles were dotted along her collarbone. I imagined planting gentle small kisses along it and breathing in her sweet smell. She looked up briefly before smiling and sitting with her back to me on her side of the bed. She sat staring at her hands and fiddling with the corner of her towel. Was she waiting for me to leave? A blush crept over her neck which made my dick harden. Did I keep imagining something else was developing between us? Or was it just my pathetic hopes playing havoc with my mind?

I cleared my throat and got up from the bed. She ran her fingers along the lingerie which did nothing to clam my raging erection. Say something, you idiot.

"How was your shower?" Oh my god, honestly that's the best you can come up with?

She remained with her back to me. "Lovely thank you."

Get out of the room you idiot she clearly wants to get dressed and not in front of you. She took a small bottle of moisturizer and squeezed some of it into her palms before leaning forward to rub it along the length of her legs. In doing so the towel loosened falling to show more of her spine and the top of her ass. Jesus, I was ready to combust. I needed to get in that shower quickly. I pretended not to notice and headed towards the bathroom.

"Dom. Would you do my back please?" She didn't turn round, just held up the small bottle of white liquid towards me. Was she being serious? I hesitated trying to read the situation. If this was any other girl I'd know she wanted me and moisturizing her was the last thing she'd want me to do to her. But Georgiana wasn't just any girl, she was different, way out of my league. The kind of girl you watched in school with all the other boys, girls, and teachers. The kind of girl you dreamt of kissing, touching, and speaking to. The girl everyone wanted to sleep with. She was not only out of my league she may as well have been from another planet. Her kind and mine were never meant to be together.

She sat patiently twiddling her fingers waiting for me. I walked around to her side sat behind her and took the bottle of moisturizer from her dainty hand. I busied myself pouring far too much of the fragranced liquid into my hands before hovering over her shoulders. If I wasn't mistaken her breathing had quickened and her small shoulders were rising and falling at some speed.

She said nothing, waiting for me to touch her. I placed my hands on her shoulders and felt her whole body stiffen. I gently rubbed the cream across her neck and shoulders, running my hands down the back of her arms. The smell of lavender filled the space between us as I gradually worked my way down her back to her waist and the top of her ass. I was good with my hands I knew that so I started to massage her gently, kneading every inch of her back. A soft moan escaped her lips which she instantly clapped her hand too. Yes, it was working. She crossed her legs wrapping her ankles around each other. Was she clenching her thighs together? Am I imagining this? Another moan escaped her lips and I momentarily froze, all I wanted to do was throw her on the bed and rip that goddam towel away from her body. Knowing she was naked underneath it was making me go crazy. But I needed to know if she wanted me too. I grazed her arm with my thumb, running it down the length of her arm and gently taking her hand in mine. I lifted it towards my mouth and planted a soft kiss on her palm. Her breath hitched and an ooh sound escaped her lips. Yes, I was having an effect on her. Now to play her hot and cold and get her to make the first move.

I gently dropped her hand, placed the moisturizer on the bed next to her, kissed her shoulders and walked towards the bathroom door. I briefly turned and caught her gaze, her face said it all. Her mouth formed in a perfect ooh shape, her eyes bright and alert, her chest rising and falling at increased speed and that gorgeous blush had covered her whole body. It took everything in me not to launch myself at her. I smiled, opened the door, and closed it behind me.

[Georgiana]

Oh my god! What did he just do to me? I knew I was being forward asking him to moisturize me and yes it had been a test. If he had politely declined then I'd have taken that as a confirmation that he wasn't attracted to me. It was risky but I needed to know if I had any chance at all with him. I had caught him watching me several times in the kitchen. His eyes darting back and forth from my ass, breasts, and face. I'd be lying if I said it hadn't been intentional not to wear a bra or anything on my legs. I was convinced something was there and now I know there is.

The way his hands touched me made my body do things I didn't even know it was capable of. I couldn't help but cross my legs and intensify the growing sensation that was building between them. I was just grateful I had a towel around me otherwise he would have seen the juices from my arousal which seemed to not stop flowing. And even though I wouldn't have had a clue how to seduce him, every bone in my body wanted him. I wanted to feel his skin on mine. Asking him to touch me was a rogue move but it had paid off. He had deliberately taken his time working his way across my body and the massage was just an excuse for him to touch me more. He was seriously good with his hands, strong but it wasn't painful. The soft kiss he planted on the inside of my palm nearly sent me over the edge. But why had he then left me near panting on the bed when he could have had me? Was he playing hard to get?

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