"Bullshit. You know you have." He steps closer. He could turn and walk away here. He probably should, if he really wants to come out of this with the upper hand.

But they both know that's not how this is going to go.

"You want me to touch you?" His voice drops and smolders, low and rough like he wants this just as much. "You want my hand on your dick? You want me to suck you off, you slut?"