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“I was just trying to get to sleep.” It’s not a total lie. I need a good rest, and this will help. “And now I’m wide awake again.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were going to bed this early.”
“Well… I am.”
“Need another massage to help? I can come over…” The word “yes” is on the tip of my tongue. Which means I’m in danger and need to get off this call.
“Funny. Goodnight, Quentin.”
His husky laugh in response makes my stomach flip.
“Night, Madness.”
I hit the button on the phone and pick my vibrator back up as I shake my head at my situation.
“Fuck. I need to get laid,” I mutter before I close my eyes and turn the vibrator on again. Despite the interruption, I’m still close, and I let out a soft moan when it hits me just right again.
“Holyfuck. I forgot how good you sound.” Quentin’s voice breaks my concentration, and I blink for a moment, wondering if my fantasies have just gotten this good. But then I look over and realize the phone is still on and still very much connected.
“Fuck.” I reach over and slam the button but miss again.
“Guessing that means it was an accident. Sorry I interrupted—well, not really all that sorry.” I can hear his grin through the phone line, and then see it disconnect and go dark again.
16
Quentin
The next dayshe’s at my place before the event, rifling through my closet as she picks out what she wants me to wear. It’s some team-sponsored fundraiser that she’s going to as well with her brother and sister-in-law. It’s the last thing I want to do. She glances back at me when I walk into the room.
“Have you shaved?” Her eyes narrow when she sees my five-o’clock shadow. She’s all business today. Not shocking given the oops moment from last night.
“Not yet. I was going to when I shower.”
“You need to shower now. You need to be in the car in less than half an hour.”
“You want to join me?” I offer up a playful grin and get a raised brow in response. “Or just watch? I feel like I owe you for last night.”
“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” She turns herattention back to my wardrobe and slides another tie to the side before her hands slip over the silk of another one. I’m already imagining it wrapped around her eyes and another around her wrists while I lap her sweet little cunt until she cries for me like she did last night.
“Your ‘accidental’ lack of hanging up.”
“Doesn’t ring any bells.”
I walk up behind her and run my fingers over her waist, my palm settling over her abdomen, and I can feel her take a deep breath when my lips hover over her throat. I mimic the sound of her throaty breathing and the soft moans she was making.
“Fuck, Quentin. I need your cock so badly,” I whisper against her ear. “That sound familiar?”
She turns her head and her eyes flash with disapproval. “I might have said fuck, but I definitely didnotsay that.”
It only takes her a moment to realize that she walked into my trap, and I smirk.
“You’re awful.”
“Come get in the shower with me. I’ll make sure you beg for it this time.”
“Funny.”
“You said you need to get laid.”
