Page 107 of Cash

And I didn’t even have to fight him on it. All he’d asked was, “How much does this mean to you?”

He meant me helping financially.

When I told him I had to be an active participant in every aspect of our lives, the arguing stopped and I learned that not only could Cash be gentle but he could also compromise. I offered to suck him off for being such a good sport. He smirked and denied my proposition.

Now, I was a soon-to-be co-owner of a huge-ass house with a man I shared a last name with. One that gave my girl a beautiful life. Dished out orgasms like they were candy, with a dominance that made my blood sing. But had withheld his big dick for a month.

A whole month.

No dick.

None.

“Why do you look like you want to murder your laptop?” Nebraska asked.

I looked over her shoulder. Not seeing anyone in the hallway, I blurted out, “Why won’t Cash have sex with me?”

My friend did a slow blink.

“Um.”

“It’s been seven months. To be fair, I was gone six of those months, but he says he didn’t have any other women while I was gone.” Something ugly bubbled in my stomach. “Do you think he’s lying?”

“About having a woman while you were gone?” she asked.

“Who had a woman while you were gone?” Kira asked, pushing her way into the office I was using.

“Cash,” I hissed.

“Negative, sister. No way his grumpy ass was getting laid,” Kira said.

“Then why no sex? I don’t get it.”

Kira and Nebraska exchanged a look.

“Have you asked him?” Nebraska asked.

“Yes. No answer, he just gives me another orgasm to shut me up.”

Another look between the two women.

Then Kira glanced back at me. “I’m sorry, I must’ve missed something important. You’re upset because he’s giving you orgasms.”

“You didn’t miss anything. Miss Death Glare is pissed for exactly that.”

“No,” I contradicted. “That’s not why I’m pissed. And I’m not actually mad, I’m perplexed. I’ve tried everything and no sex.”

“No sex,” Kira repeated.

“Zero. Zilch. No dick. None at all.”

Nebraska started it and it came out as a snort then progressed into full on laughter. Kira joined in and both of them were roaring with it when Easton poked his head in the office.

“What’s so funny?”

“Orgasms…” Nebraska snickered. “But no dick,” she finished, and her hilarity resurfaced.

“Nope. I’m out. I didn’t just hear that. I know nothing. Doctor appointment in ten.” With that he strolled out.