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When she pulls away, we’re both out of breath. “Did you take any pictures then?”
“No,” I say. “I was distracted.”
“Let’s try that again,” she says, laughing into my mouth. Then she captures my lips with hers again, and I close my eyes, vaguely aware that we’re probably putting on a show. I’m usually a lot more discreet than this, but she doesn’t seem to care, and I’m happy to follow her lead.
Her fingers move from my cheek down the side of my neck, toward the collar of my shirt, until her fingertips curl around the fabric and I can feel her nails softly digging into my skin. Her tongue wars against mine in my mouth, and when she pulls away, she’s out of breath. Her eyes narrow as she looks at me and bites her lower lip. “Did you take a photo of that?”
There's a pause where she wrinkles her nose as she looks at my phone. "Are you going to show me the pictures?"
"Sure," I say. I grab my phone and start swiping, showing pictures of us as she gets closer to me, her tongue down my throat. I'm clearly getting into it as we kiss over and over again, but she goes through the pictures mechanically, even when I wrap my arm around her shoulder and yank her close to me. My hand dangles in front of her chest, inches away from her nipple, and she sighs softly as she shakes her head. "None of these will do."
"So what do you have in mind?"
"How about we send him a little video?" She asks, her voice dropping as she speaks.
She presses record on my screen, and then inches closer to me. "Hey, Misha," she says. "Rei invited me back to his room, but if you send him a message saying you want us to, we'll go to your room instead. If you don't say anything, we'll just leave you alone."
She turns to me. From the corner of my eye, I can see that she's still recording.
"Do you think that'll work?" She asks. She's speaking loud enough for the mic to pick up what she's saying.
"I think he'd be an idiot not to say yes," I reply softly. Not softly enough that the mic won't be able to pick up what I'm saying, too. "Because you're fucking amazing and there's nothing better in the world than being inside of you."
She chews on her lower lip, her cheeks reddening. Her skin is so warm, I can feel the heat despite my hands not being on her.
She throws her head back and I rake my teeth along her pulse. I think she's going to put the phone down when it vibrates in her hand. We both look at it, neither one of us saying anything as we read the text on screen.
Okay. Come to my room. What's your ETA?
She pulls away from me and smiles, her hands bunching in the fabric of my shirt. "It's going to be a night to remember," she says.
From the way my heart skips a beat, I'm sure it fucking will.
