Page 77 of Mr Spencer (Mr. 2)


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Beth’s eyes nearly bulge from their sockets while she sucks her straw. “What do you mean, lie to him?”

I shrug and laugh. “Just what I said. I told him I had pyjamas and a face mask on, and he said lie to me.”

“Oh, this guy is fun, I like him.”

The two of us are at dinner and I’m filling her in on the latest Spencer gossip. I hate to admit it but I have been wearing a goofy grin all day…. the man makes me giddy.

“So, tonight, you have to be in the bath when he calls you?” she asks.

I shrug. “Apparently.”

She smiles broadly. “Get in the bath and ask him to come over to wash your back.” She chews her food. “With his dick.”

We both laugh out loud. “Can you imagine?”

“Do you reckon it’s big?’

I giggle and snort my wine up my nose. “Beth?’

“Seriously. He’s so over confident, he would have to be packing heat.”

I laugh myself into a coughing fit. “Packing heat?” I cough. “Who the hell says packing heat?”

She puts her finger up. “I do.”

I laugh and shake my head, and then she falls serious.

“Go home, get naked, and get into a big hot bath then wait for Mr Size Thirteen to call.”

I raise my wineglass in the air, and she clinks hers against it. “Mission accepted.”

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The room is filled with steam as I lie back in the deep bath. I’m so aroused, I might orgasm when the phone rings… and right on cue, it does.

“Hello,” I answer.

“Are you in the bath?” he asks seductively.

“Yes,” I breathe.

“Are your legs open?”

Just get straight to the point, why don’t you? My eyes close. I’ve never had anyone talk to me like this before. It’s insane.

“Yes,” I whisper.

“Run your fingertips down over your stomach.” I can tell he’s already aroused too.

“Did you call to talk dirty to me, Mr Spencer?” I tease.

“Shut up and fucking do it.”

“Is that filthy mouth of yours always so bossy?”

“Angel, you have no idea.”

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