“I don’t have my phone on me. A clutch bag doesn’t exactly go with a wedding dress. Isn’t it yours?” Aisha replies and still I don’t turn.
Short, short, long. Short, short, long.
I reach down and adjust my suit jacket so hopefully my growing erection isn’t obvious.
“Charlie, is that your phone?” Aisha asks and I hear it then. The ringing. And I feel it too, a vibration in my jacket’s inside pocket. It’s just considerably weaker in all aspects than the vibration massaging my prostate and making the lower half of my body a circus of sweet tingles and fizzing sparkles.
“Oh, yes, it’s my phone,” I say. Turning around, I pull out the device and it’s no surprise when I see Mina’s name on the screen.
“Mina,” I say with gritted teeth after answering. “Where are you?”
“Wouldn’t you like to know,” she teases. “How are you feeling, Charlie?”
“Fine. Just... Fine. I’m at the bar with your sister and Nick.” I give them both a polite smile which they return.
“Oh, that’s got to be awkward.” She practically croons.
“Something like that.”
“Are you enjoying your new toy?”
“Oh, it’s great.” I say through my tight jaw. Nick and Aisha share a look.
“How hard is your cock, Charlie?” Mina purrs in my ear.
I swallow. “Very.”
“I want to see it. I want to taste it.”
I nearly choke on my inhale. “Where are you, Mina?”
Short, short, long. Short, short, long.
“You’re not going to believe it,” she says, dragging out every word. “I found a cloakroom.”
“Where?” I say, quickly.
“Near the Ladies toilets. Follow the signs and you’ll find me. Or rather, I’ll find you.”
“Mina, wait—” I call out but it’s too late. She’s hung up. I can’t ask her to switch the toy off. I can’t ask her to come meet me so she can at least walk in front of me and cover my crotch. I can’t do anything but give Nick and Aisha an awkward look.
“She wants me to go find her,” I say in a rush.
“Oh, is she okay?” Aisha asks.
“She’s fine,” I say, my molars so tightly squeezed together I wouldn’t be surprised if I’m chipping away at the enamel.
“I’ll come with you?” Aisha offers.
“No!” I bark and the edges of my vision go blurry.
Short, short, long. Short, short, long.
“I’ll go find her and we’ll be back in no time,” I say hurriedly and then I dash away as quickly as I can, which isn’t that quick at all considering I am starting to lose feeling in my legs because all the blood in my body is pooling elsewhere.
I make it back inside the hotel’s main building where a sign tells me to walk down the corridor in order to find the Ladies and Gents toilets. When I see the door to the Ladies ahead of me, I start looking around for Mina. While there are several doors along the corridor, none of them are open and there’s no sign of Mina. Leaning one hand against the wall to catch my breath, I open my mouth to call her name but before I can form the M in my mouth, a hand dives under the hem of my jacket, finds the waistband of my trousers and pulls, hard.
“What the—”
