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“Did you–” She runs her fingers through my hair to the back of my head. “Did you hit your–”
“No, not my head.”
But my fucking back.
Although… maybe I should just lie and say that my head is aching so she keeps touching me. Her fingernails against my scalp are divine.
Sonia drops her forehead to my chest. “Thank god, oh my god. Why’d you sneak up on me like that?”
I’m gritting my teeth. Holding on to my control tooth and nail. “It was an accident.”
I’m trying my best not to get hard, but that’s impossible given the proximity of our pelvises. I’ve dreamed of feeling her this way, pressed up to my front.
I just imagined it would be in private, both of us naked. I guess this will do.
She lifts her head and looks into my eyes, her cheeks bright red. “Um…can I help you with something?”
I know I have a big cock, but it’s not hard enough to be noticeable yet, is it?
She cocks her head when I remain silent. “You were looking for me?”
I shut my eyes for a second. Refocus.
If only we could be having this conversation when she’s not laying on top of me.
What am I supposed to do with my hands when all I can think about is having them sliding down her back to grip the perfect mounds of her ass? I settle for clenching them into fists. “Yes, I have a potential member who I want you to meet.”
“Me?”
“Yes, you.”
Sonia’s lips twist into a smile. As if she’s been told she’s special. Which she is, beyond a shadow of a doubt.
“Uh, so, what’s wrong with the sauna?”
“It’s not hot.”
I’m a fucking idiot.
She looks back at the rocks, then back at me. “I need to call a repairman.”
“Makes sense.”
A male throat clears somewhere nearby. “Everything alright here?”
I jolt upward, shoving Sonia off of me, when I recognize Farley’s voice. “Yep, just…fell.”
Wow, good save, idiot.
He’s standing at the edge of the pool, hands tucked behind his back. “Need some help getting up?” There’s a tone in his voice I don’t like. Not one bit. It’s…suggestive.
Sonia scrambles to her feet. “Here, let me help.” She holds out a hand for me to grab.
I look from her hand to the hem of her skirt, which is at my eye level, and then up to her golden eyes.
“Thanks.” I accept her hand, though I don’t let her do any of the work, pushing myself to stand. I brush off the front of my slacks with a disgruntled sigh.
Farley grins, his eyes shining as if he is holding his laughter in. “I was sent to find you by a man named…Marty Villanueva?”
