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“EMMA!” Ro, she’s such a bitch sometimes.
“Sounds great, cowboy. Listen, I’ve got Rowan here and she is waiting on me to eat, so …” I don’t even get to finish because he interrupts me.
“Go. Call me when she leaves, if you want. I’ll be at the bar, but I’ll have my phone.” I sit up and look at myself in the mirror. For some reason, I feel like I need to look at my love bites while I’m on the phone with him. I’m so glad I closed my door. I lift my shirt and bra exposing my breasts. “Emma? Did you hear me?” I’m suddenly mesmerized by the way they look.
“Sorry, I hear you.” I know I have this faraway sound to my voice, but I can’t help it. It’s the strangest thing.
“Emma? Are you alright?” I’m usually shy about sexual things but in this, what I can only describe as a trance, I just blurt it out.
“Yes, I’m fine. I’m looking at the love bites you left on me.” He is quiet for a minute, which honestly, I don’t even realize because I am watching my nipples get hard.
“Emma, that is fucking hot. Are you looking down at yourself or in a mirror?” Again, normally, I would be too embarrassed, but I don’t care right now.
“In a mirror. I like being marked by you, Cooper.”
“Holy shit. Do you have any idea what you are doing to me right now? The idea of you looking at your tits in the mirror, with my marks on them while you’re talking to me. I could come, just from the idea alone.” Fuck, his words alone have my panties getting wet.
“EMMA, COME ON!” Fucking Rowan, she is killing me right now.
“I hear her, doll. Go eat, and definitely call me after she leaves.” I pull my bra and shirt back down, disappointed because I’m pretty sure I could have had my first phone sex. I sigh before I stand up.
“Alright, I’ll call you when she leaves.” He laughs lightly and I pull my eyebrows down in confusion.
“You sound disappointed, doll. Were you hoping we could have some dirty phone sex?” I feel myself blush because I’m now out of my titty trance. I don’t know what to say, if I say yes that’s just embarrassing, but if I say no, I’m lying.
“Umm, I don’t know.” I smack my forehead with my hand at the ridiculous answer. I sound like a fucking idiot. He laughs harder this time.
“Emma, call me when Rowan leaves. We’ll talk about this then. Bye.”
“Bye, Cooper.” I hang up and close my eyes, shaking my head. I’m horny, embarrassed, and pissed. I try to pull myself together and go join Rowan for our dinner and a movie.
After a few hours, Rowan finally decides to call it a night. I’m so glad because I’m exhausted. I don’t bother showering. I throw on my baggy T-shirt and climb into bed. It’s only ten o’clock and I could pass out already. I pick up my phone and decide that I will just send Cooper a text letting him know I will call him tomorrow.
Me:
Rowan just left and I’m exhausted. I’m going to go to bed. We still on for tomorrow?
I only wait a few minutes before he texts me back.
Cooper: Ok. I would have liked to finish what we started, but another night. Yes, of course, we are still on for tomorrow. I will see you at 5:30. Good night, Emma.
He makes me blush in a text, yet the way he said good night makes my heart squeeze in my chest.
Me: Sounds good. Good night, Cooper.
I close my eyes and fall asleep dreaming of a sexy, tattooed guy who plays guitar and owns a bar.
I rush home after work to take a quick shower and get ready for my date with Cooper. Thankfully, today went much faster since I was so busy. I take a shower, fix my hair with a few messy curls, and throw on my makeup. I put on my white spaghetti strap sundress that has small brown polka dots with my brown cowboy boots. I look at myself in my mirror and like what I see.
I rush out the door because I told Cooper I would be there at five thirty and it is already five twenty. I’m going to be late, which is nothing new for me, but he doesn’t know that. I climb into my jeep and peel out of the parking lot. Thankfully, I don’t hit any traffic and I remembered where I was going. I park my jeep next to Cooper’s truck on the side of the bar and jump out. I’m already ten minutes late, so I rush to the door. I go to pull it open but it’s locked. “Shit.” I didn’t talk to him today, maybe he forgot. I stand there trying to decide what to do. Should I call him or not. Fuck it, I rushed over here so I might as well try to call. I pull my phone out of my purse and pull up his name. I push send and begin to bite my lip.
“Hello?” I smile right away at his voice.
“Hey. You did say we were having dinner tonight, right?”
“Yes, why?”
“I’m at the door, but it’s locked.” I’m leaning against the brick wall, with my eyes closed waiting for him to respond.
