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“I know,” he whispered, then leaned in to suck on my earlobe. What few good intentions I had left abandoned me. I rolled my hips trying to increase the friction. “You have a date with Archie…” He traced the shell of my ear. “Want me to get you off before? Take care of that tension.”

Hell yes, I did. “Can’t…” I shuddered as he matched my grinding with his thigh, the pressure delicious. “Have to get ready.”

“Trust me, when I’m jerking off in about fifteen minutes, it’s these gorgeous tits and that fabulous pussy of yours I’m going to be thinking about.”

Heat swept through me at the idea of him stroking himself to thought of me and all I wanted to do was see that. “You’re mean,” I whispered. “And you haven’t seen me without pants on yet.”

“No,” he whispered. “But I know just how pretty a little pussy it has to be, and I can’t wait to play.”

Fuck.

With care, he leaned away and eased his thigh free of me. After releasing my bra and tugging my shirt down, he smoothed his hands over my very erect nipples proudly displaying themselves to the world. “If you get yourself off later, think about this, okay?”

“God,” I groaned. “Coop…”

“Yeah, just like that.” Then he dropped a kiss on my mouth before cutting across the apartment to the front door. “Oh, and Frankie?”

Not trusting myself to move yet, I called, “Yeah?”

“You have about ten minutes before Archie gets here.”

Adrenaline jolted through my system. “Shit.”

Coop—the ass—was laughing as he let himself out. Grabbing my phone, I sent Archie a text that said I needed to shower, but I left the backdoor unlocked for him. After, I hurried to feed the cats and then cleaned out their litter box. I left the sacked crap in the cupboard; I’d run it down later.

In my room, I stripped out of my wet things and then opened my closet. I had a couple of dresses, including a pretty green one I’d bought to go to that wedding last spring that I hadn’t worn since.

I held it up to myself in the mirror. It had thin straps and it also did nice things for my boobs. The material wasn’t itchy, and the color looked great with my complexion. I hung it on the hook at the top of my door, pulled out a pair of green panties, because why not, and skipped a bra because I wouldn’t need it.

“Frankie?” Archie called just as I got the shower turned on.

Sticking my head out the door, I said, “Just getting in the shower. Sorry, I didn’t plan on the drenching we got getting in from the car. Just grab a coke or something? I’ll try to be quick.”

He leaned into the hallway, his hands in the pockets of his slacks, and I had to gape for a moment. He’d dressed in dark slacks, a dark shirt, and black and gray striped tie. He’d cleaned upniceand his hair was a little damp, but otherwise.

“Wow,” I said slowly as I got a good look at him. Suddenly, I was really happy about the dress I had picked out. “You look like a million bucks.”

He snorted, but his grin grew teasing. “More like a couple of hundred, but I’ll take it.” Then his gaze skimmed downward as he continued his slow approach. “I’m going to guess you’re not wearing your dress yet.”

A flush spread up my chest to neck and then my face. I wasn’t wearing anything. Between Ian’s gorgeous song and delightful invitation, Jake’s very explicit and sensual teasing, and Coop’s mind-blowing eroticism my system was already in overdrive and the panty-melting stare Archie rested on me had me rubbing my thighs together and bracing the door a little more firmly.

“Nope,” I told him, hoping I didn’t sound anywhere near as turned on as I felt. Maybe I should make that an ice-cold shower.

“Yeah,” he said softy and then ran his tongue over his lower lip. “I didn’t think you would be.”

“I’m going to shower now,” I told him, very intent on closing the door and climbing in and then submerging myself in some arctic chill to put out the fire raging inside of me.

“Can I watch?”

I blinked. Could he…? Something in my brain seemed to be short-circuiting. Jake had done more than watch me shower—he’d gotten in with me and then between us we’d stroked him off. It had been… awesome and now Archie wanted to watch me?

“It’s okay to say no,” he teased gently. “I still want to go out to dinner, but you’re looking a little warm there, and I’ve always been curious, cause you’re stunning.”

Fresh heat washed over my face and I groaned. They were killing me. The answer of no should have been the first syllable out of my mouth, but the idea hewantedto watch me? Oh, that was some heady stuff.

There was just something…amazing about being able to elicit that kind of reaction. It probably made me bolder than usual. “Close your eyes,” I told him.

He raised his eyebrows.

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