He studied me for a long moment, his eyes unreadable, then nodded slowly, the way a man nods when he is already agreeing but wants you to know it cost him something. "Okay. So what is in it for me?"
"What?" I blinked. "You want something in return?"
"Yeah." He shrugged. "If I am going out of my way to do something so stupid, I should get something back. Don't you think so?"
"You think it is stupid?"
"Yeah, it is. She is not a child. She should grow up. But hey." He tilted his head. "You want me to play that game for you? For your sake, I can do it. I just have to get something in return."
"What do you want?"
"Let us start with something small."
He moved before I could react, one hand sliding around the back of my neck, and I turned my face away just in time, his mouth catching the corner of my jaw. I shoved at his chest, but he did not budge.
"What are you doing? This is the kitchen area."
He raised a brow. "And?"
"And I am trying to cook!"
He sank to his knees on the tiled floor.
He pushed my dress up to my waist. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties, dragged them down my thighs, past one knee, and let them fall somewhere I no longer cared about. His hands closed over my bare thighs and parted them, and I felt his breath, hot and close, and I knew exactly what was coming and I let it happen.
His mouth found my pussy like a man finding water in a desert.
He licked me once, slow, from the bottom all the way up, splitting me open with the flat of his tongue, and the sound I made was not a sound I had ever heard myself make. Then he did it again, and again, and then he settled in properly, one hand splaying across my belly to hold me still while his tongue parted my slick folds and found my clit, circling it with a pressure that made my hips buck against his mouth.
He lapped at me like I was something sweet and he had all the time in the world, dipping lower to push his tongue into my entrance, tasting me from the inside, and then dragging back up to suck my clit between his lips, hard, and my head fell back and a moan tore out of me, loud and shameless, bouncing off the kitchen walls.

Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic)
Agent Frost better teach Tasha how to protect herself if anything gets out of hand or if she’s ever in danger or forced again...
I need some good news for Tasha. Special Agent hear her out and don’t let her get back into that life. Do I hear a romance or someone Tasha can truly count on besides Scarlett??...
I hope Tasha is let off and helped by this detective and gets away from all this maybe a twist for this novel is she gets on the good side of things and gets away from that life completely even if she has to separate herself from Scarlett but it appears Tasha gets hurt by Scarlett’s and sparrow’s stupidity as she’s blamed for Scarlett’s decisions...
Her life is ruined and Scarlett’s been living a luxurious life through it all...
I officially hate everyone for hurting Tasha and allowing things to happen to her. This whole Sparrow and Scarlett situation is some BS....
It’s a bit stupid that as powerful and ruthless sparrow is he and Scarlett sure do a lousy job of protecting and having guard on Tasha. Like how did all of this happen to her if he was supposed to be protecting her based on the contract??...
More Chapters Please...
I thought it said 10 chapters a day??? It’s been like 2-3 days and no update after chapter 574. The release time is so inconsistent, I have started to just loose interest....
Just find Tasha and get her some help. How did she have sparrow’s men watching her if she really cared so much. Scarlett’s character is so suspect…...
Storyline is interesting it’s just so much sexual content I have to skip through just find out the main context of the story....