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sp; I continued to suck until his cum slammed against the back of my throat and gulped it quickly so I could take more. When I’d swallowed it all, I slid off his softening length and rested my head on him. He stroked my hair, mumbling things I couldn’t hear but nevertheless understood.
He took me by the arms and pulled me into his lap.
“You are really something, my beautiful B. Maybe someday, you’ll tell me your real name.”
“Maybe I will,” I said, “if you’ll let me see your face.”
He laughed. “Fair enough. We’ll see, beautiful, we’ll see.”
I slid from his lap to rearrange my disheveled clothes. He straightened out his own shirttails and tucked everything back into his pants.
“You know, B,” he said, “you ask questions, and yet I know nothing about you.”
“I thought you were the one just lecturing about privacy.”
“You’re right. I did. But that didn’t stop you from asking.”
I shrugged. “I’m just naturally curious.”
“Okay. I’m curious, too. What do you do for work?”
Oh shit. Was he suspicious?
“I’m a writer.”
“A writer,” he exclaimed. “Now that’s interesting.”
Shit. Here come the questions. Time to exit.
“Tell me what you write.”
“Oh, all sorts of things. But hey, I don’t want to talk about this now. In fact, I’m tired and I have to get up early.” With some reluctance, I stood.
“Oh, I’m sorry to hear that.”
Was he? Or was I just a booty call?
“Walk me to the door?” I extended my hand.
Before I could lead him downstairs, he surprised me by stopping, holding my arms, and looking at me intently. It was the most uncomfortable stare I’d ever experienced, and yet I couldn’t tear myself away. It was also the closest I’d been to his masked face, and in the dim light, I saw flecks of blue in his otherwise dark eyes.
It wasn’t fair. I needed to see his face.
“I want see you again, B.” His demanding tone reignited the throbbing in my sex.
My gaze shifted over his shoulder, and I saw M watching us from across the room. Our eyes met, and I quickly turned back to G. “I think we might be able to arrange that. Hey, can I ask you a question?”
“Nothing’s ever stopped you before.”
With my chin, I gestured in the direction of the watchful Miss M, now talking to some guests but with an eye on us.
“What is M’s issue with me? Do you have any idea?”
I could have sworn he twitched when I asked, but I couldn’t be sure. Glancing over his shoulder, he nodded to her in greeting.
“Um, I didn’t notice. Are you sure?” he asked, turning back.
Of course he’d noticed. It was impossible not to.
