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Brant nods. "He's in the other room."
I'd prefer it if he was on the other side of the house, but fuck it, I might not get a chance to ever say these words again. "Dude, it was the most intense orgasm of my fucking life."
"Wow."
Wow indeed.
I don't know if Wilby's right that I am actually quiet during sex, mainly because I've never given it that much thought, but with him barking out commands on top of me, and my life in peril thanks to Australian wildlife gone rogue, I just…let go.
And it was the best feeling in the world.
Too bad I'll never have it again.
"But then, there's the other big thing we're dealing with," I say to Brant.
"Please tell me you're not referring to Wilby's dick."
"I am not." I chuckle. "Even though his dick is so big it won't return Spielberg's calls."
Brant bursts out laughing. "That's hilarious."
Man, I wish we were together. I love having silly little moments like these with him. He really is the brother I never had.
But I have to steer this convo back on track. "The other big thing is that Wilby hates me now."
"There's a fine line between love and hate."
"Oh, there's nothing fine about this line. Believe me. You didn't see the rage in his eyes. I'm bracing for all-out warfare."
"Yeah, I don't know about that…"
I settle back into my chair. "What do you mean?"
"Look, he's probably still in shock about you showing up out of the blue in your professional capacity."
"Pissed," I correct. "He's not shocked, he ispissed."
"Okay, fine. He's pissed. But he didn't force you into his plane and make you take a flight into town. And he could have."
"You're right." I nod. "He could have."
"He also didn't climb off you in the car. Yes, I get the kangaroos and everything, but still, come on. He wasn't some passive victim here. It sounds like he knew what he was doing."
My face flushes at the memory. "Oh, he knew what he was doing all right."
"Stop thinking about sex."
I laugh.
"It wassooooogood, though."
"Yeah. You've hammered that point home a few…dozen times." Brant pauses. "And then he kissed you. Which, in my humble opinion, means he still has feelings for you. And maybe once he has a few days to calm down and think things through, he'll realize he's not angry at you, but at the situation you're in."
"I hope you're right."
"I hope so, too. Because I haven't seen you this happy in a very long time. You're smitten."
"Yeah." I smile. "I am."
