Ignite Me: Shards of Glass, Part One (28 page)

I turned over and made myself comfortable. “Good night Cameron, sweet dreams!” I closed my eyes and levelled off my breathing.

He turned and wrapped his arm around my middle, pulling me closer to him.

“Good night my darling!”

I smiled feeling happy. I didn't take long to slip off to sleep.

chapter 18

I woke up slowly to the sensation of my hair being stroked. Sometime in the night Cameron must have turned onto his back and I was now laying with my head on his chest. I didn't open my eyes for a while I was enjoying him, stroking his hands down my shoulders, I just lay there a while longer pretending to be asleep.

I let a happy sight, out as I listened to his heartbeat.

“Good morning! How did you sleep darling?!” His voice was all husky, I loved his morning voice already and wanted to hear it over and over again.

I opened my eyes and tilted my head so I could look at him. “Right through the night! Which I never do! Hmm, also enjoying the wake up service you get here!” I grinned.

He smirked as he ran his hands down my back as far as he could. “Well, I slept like the proverbial log! I found having you to hold or be near helped me sleep soundly!” His hands ran up under my shirt and rested over my shoulder bones. I started to giggle. “You’re so British!”

“Well, yes I am!” He traced patterns on my skin with his fingers making me moan my whole body was now awake.

“If you keep doing that I'm not gonna let you get out of bed!” I smirked and kissed his chest.

He moaned. “Hmm, how would you stop me?!” He was daring me and I wouldn't disappoint him.

“Oh, I have ways and means I can assure you!”

He removed his hands from my back and let me go. “Like what?!” He smirked.

I smirked back at him. I was going to enjoy this. I moved back so the covers half fell backward as I straddled his hips, my knees trapping his legs as I lowered my head and kissed up his chest slowly.

He closed his eyes and moaned softly as I softly nibbled at his collarbone. Not hard enough to mark the skin, but hard enough to taste his skin in my mouth.

His hands found their way to my waist. “Well, you have an hour to persuade me to stay here! So far so good!”

I smirked as I looked down at him. “Well, there is always this!” I raised a brow as I sat back and gripped the hem of my shirt with both hands and slowly pulled it off over my head, letting my hair fall down as I chucked the shirt off to one side, not caring where it landed.

He groaned. “Well, I'm still not 100% convinced!” He tried to keep a straight face as he lifted a hand and stroked my breasts. He caught a nipped between his thumb and forefinger and softly rubbed it.

I clenched, my nipples hardening. “Is sir admiring the view?!”

He smiled up at me. “I am staying in bed most definitely.”

I smirked and moved my hips so I softy rubbed myself against him. I moaned as the friction between us crackled.

“That feels kinda good!” I did it again and felt him start to harden under me.

He groaned and half sat up, gripping my back as he pushed me backwards so he was now on top. My back pressed into the cool silk covers. “Hey, that's not fair! I was enjoying that!” I didn't mind he'd taken control I was enjoying myself too much to care who did what.

“So was I! But I quite like doing this!” He dipped his head and kissed my lips, as his hand rubbed over the fabric of my panties making me push my hips up to meet his hand.

“Maybe getting up early isn't so bad!” I grinned up at him and ran my hands through his hair.

He closed his eyes and smiled happily. “I've never thought about the advantages of having a girlfriend! You know, other than love and all that!” He raised a brow.

I smirked. “Oh, you mean the really hot morning sex that we are about to have!” I bit my lip to stop myself from laughing.

He dipped his head and kissed under my ear, making me moan. “Hmm, yes that!” He ran the kiss all the way down my neck and over my collarbone. I arched my head back and moaned as he rubbed himself tantalizing over my panties.

“Oh god that feels so good!” I frowned as I heard a buzzing noise from somewhere in the room. What was that?! It was distracting me.

“Just ignore it! It's my phone! Now where were we?!” He went back to trailing soft kisses down my chest, between and over my now aching breasts. I gripped his shoulders. Lifting my hips to meet his, his erection pressing into me.

He ran his hands down my thighs and glanced up at me from under his eyelashes. “Would you permit me to try something?!” He grinned.

I wasn't sure what he wanted to try, he had a thoughtful look on his face.

“I guess... Depends what it is.” I smiled.

He returned the smile with his own. “I want to kiss your inner thigh, I know it might sound odd, but it'll feel pretty good for you!”

My heart rate shot up at the very idea of it. “Oh... Okay.” I closed my eyes.

“I promise if you don't like it tell me to stop and I will!” He shifted so he was half sitting back.

“Open your legs a little for me.” He smiled at me encouragingly.

It was a leap of faith for me, this was new but I trusted him so I did what he said.

He smiled. “Thank you for trusting me, Evan I promise you I won't ever do anything that you don't wish me to.” He dipped his head and kissed softly at the start of my right knee on my inner thigh.

I breathed in. It felt hot, and looked hotter.

He moved my leg out a little more so he could kiss higher up. His teeth grazed the soft, delicate skin of my inner thigh and I moaned loudly, everything throbbed. “Holly shit.” My breathing hitched as he moved all the way down to my inner thigh. He glanced up at me as my fingers found their way into his hair.

I didn't need to be told what he was intending I just nodded almost panting.

I closed my eyes and arched my head back as he swept his kisses over my panties. I had never felt so turned on. I couldn't breathe right, I felt his lips curl into a smile.

“If you keep doing that were not gonna need the sex baby!” I groaned trying not to let the feeling tip me over.

He looked up at me from between my legs and I saw his eyes sparkle at me. I committed the image to memory. I would never stop loving how he made me feel.

He hooked his fingers under my waist line of my panties with an impish smile. “Stop doing that!”

I half closed my eyes. “Stop doing what?!” I was confused.

He grinned. “If that made you feel like you wanted to orgasm then let it happen! I want you to learn to accept how your body reacts, because trust me, you are good for more than one!”

I moaned. He had a way of saying things that would have normally freaked me out, but I knew he wanted to teach me about how sex could be. “It's just that I didn't want to disappoint you!” I blushed, embarrassed.

He didn't move he just hooked my right leg over his shoulder. “That asshole might have used you to please himself, but I am not like that! I want to you be satisfied as I am! Sex isn't just about the main event, Evan, foreplay is more important for us than anything else, so you promise not to restrict yourself?!” He glanced down at me.

I knew he hated Sean, I just wasn't sure why. He'd never met him, but he had a valid point and I was pretty turned on by his speech so I nodded at him agreeing.

“Good then I will continue!” He looked pleased with himself as he used my leg to pull me closer to him. He lowered his head and kissed the soft spot at the top of my thigh. Every nerve ending in my body came to life as I closed my eyes and lost myself in the sensations that washed over me.

I felt his mouth over my panties, I arched my hips instinctively and gripped a hand full of hair. My body was building and I couldn't stop it. He ran the kisses up and over my panties. My legs started to stiffen, my body building under his expert mouth. He moved the kisses over my stomach and that was it. I arched my head back and cried his name as I came undone. I couldn't even speak as my chest rose and fell.

“How did that feel Evan?!” He let my leg down and crawled up the length of my body. His erection digging into my thigh as he kissed my lips.

“Like wow...” I jumped hearing a knock at the door. Cameron's eyes shot up to the door.

“Stay there!’’ He shouted hurriedly. “What do you want?!” His tone was chastising, unpleased about the interruption.

I wondered who it was for a second before remembering Jones would have been in to sort work stuff out.

I felt suddenly embarrassed that he might have heard us.

“A word, you have an unexpected visitor!” He sounded as he always did. I guessed he was used to Cameron's tone.

“Tell them I am busy!” He dipped his head and kissed me again signalling he was done.

“I did, but it's Leopold and he's refusing to leave till he's spoken to you! He's in the city wing! He used the bloody service lift again!” His Welsh accent rang with an annoyed tone.

Cameron's whole body went rigid and I wondered who on earth Leopold was.

“Tell him I'll be done in 10! Keep him there!”

“Of course, Mr. Ballard!”

Cameron sighed and looked down at me. “I am so sorry if I don't go he will only throw a fit! Please don't think I wish to leave you like this. Get a shower do whatever you want to do, I'm not sure what he wants or how long I'll be, I'll be back soon, please stay on this side of the apartment, please.” He kissed my lips softly.

He was really keen for me to stay here, something in his voice sounded almost scared so I smiled. “Oh, okay, and I'm not gonna run off! I'm going for a cold shower! Good luck with whatever it is you’re going to do!” I grinned at him and half sat up to kiss his cheek. He was a business man and I had to accept there was times he'd have to go do stuff I wasn't involved or that we would have interruptions to our private life. I was in part used to that.

He groaned. “I love you! Thank you! I'll make up for it later!” He got up and walked towards his walk in closet. I let a breath go as the door shut. I'd have a shower and then make myself food. Whoever this Leopold was he'd somehow managed to let himself in using the service lift. It made me feel glad the lifts at my apartment block weren't connected directly to my apartment. Now I was intrigued though. Whoever he was, he had Cameron rattled. I didn't like it though, he had somehow gotten himself into the service lift which normally meant you had to know the code or have a key. I frowned and got up and glanced at his phone. I'd never been that interested in it before. I was momentarily tempted to see if he had a lock code, but I shook my head, I wasn't going to be that person again. I could trust him. Instead, I walked off and pushed open the bathroom door and grabbed a clean towel and headed for the shower. It was massive, I slid back the main door and saw he had placed my wash stuff inside the shower. I pulled off my panties and kicked them to one side as I climbed into the shower closing the door behind me. After I'd worked out what knob did what I had a constant and steady stream of warm water. I let the water cascade down my back as I closed my eyes and tilted my head back.

After half an hour I was wrapped in a large fluffy towel and stood in the walk in closet working out what I wanted to wear. Cameron must have dressed and then headed out because I could smell his scent on the air. I settled on a denim mini skirt and a black designer blouse which had little skulls on it. I had brushed my hair into some kind of order before getting dressed so I pulled on a pair of socks and headed out of the door back into the bedroom, I glanced over to the bedside table and saw his phone was now gone. I was glad I hadn't picked it up. A step in the right direction for myself. I pulled open the door and headed for the kitchen area intending to go raid the fridge, but as I reached the hall that connected to two apartment sides, I heard raised voices floating through, last night his whole apartment had been open but now the doors that split the city side from the park side was closed. I paused, wondering if I should just ignore it, but my curiosity got the better of me so tiptoed over to the closed door and listened as hard as I could.

“No you most certainly can bloody not! I told you no!” Cameron sounded incensed.

I chewed my lip.

“I don't see what harm it would do! Ignoring me, won't make me go away! It won't keep me away either, you know that!” It was a new voice I hadn't heard before, but it was that of a male.

So that must be Leopold. His accent was more refined than Cameron's and I wondered who he was and what he wanted that Cameron was so reluctant to let him have access to.

“If you so much as step a foot out of place I will make you wish you had never been born!”

I wondered why he wasn't in his office, the voices were near but not near enough that they'd see me with the door shut.

The voice of Leopold laughed almost cockily. “Oh really! You wound me so! This will be a phase just like all your whims and fancies! I'm sure I could prove that!”

I was confused. What was a phase?! He sounded like a condescending asshole to me.

“As I said, it's not, it will never be and stay the fuck away! I am warning you Leopold you do anything to screw this up for me and I will never forgive you!” His voice shook.

The noise of someone clearing their throat made me jump a little and for one awful moment I thought Jones had caught me eves dropping, but when I braved a look around I didn't find anyone it was then I realised he was in fact at the other side of the door.

“May I remind you raised voices do travel and you do have a guest Cameron?” His Welsh accent was tinged with a warning. I wondered if he had somehow seen me. I started to back away slowly.

“I am aware of that! Please escort Leopold from the premises and have the service lift codes changed again!” He sounded pissed off.

I turned and walked quickly into the kitchen making myself busy pulling open the fridge looking for bread.

“It's in the bread bin darling!” Cameron's voice made me jump I had expected him to go to the bedroom first, but he had clearly guessed I would make my way in here.