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“She misses you. Now I feel guilty spending another day here.” I still haven’t opened my eyes. I can’t help wiggling my bottom in invitation.
“Greedy,” he murmurs. I don’t doubt his eyes are closed.
“Maybe.”
“Still tired?”
“A little.” I wiggle my bottom again, sliding my leg slowly over his thigh. “Are you tired?”
“A little, but I love making my greedy woman come.”
“I love how you make me feel.” I trail a finger across his bare chest, feather-light, making a pattern around his nipple, feeling it harden under my touch.
His hand cups my bottom, fingers moving closer to where I want them. “Mmmm… so worth the long game, babe.”
My hand moves down south, cupping his balls.
He hisses in a sharp breath. “If you give me a moment in the bathroom, I am sure we can wake each other up with some wild lovemaking.” He withdraws his hand, slapping my bottom playfully.
And then his phone is making a new sound.
I open my eyes and watch Tucker pick his cell phone up and groan, rubbing his hand over his face, his hair flops over his face.
“I dare you to answer Alice’s FaceTime video, and I promise you I will do anything you ask of me.”
He ab-curls up, giving me a suggestive smile before kissing my forehead. Before agreeing or disagreeing, he gets out of bed spectacularly naked, dropping the phone beside me.
My mouth waters. Anaconda is—his phone stops.
“Bugger, you distracted me. She disconnected.”
“Oh, she will call back.” Tucker strokes Anaconda three times, waggling his eyebrows.
I release a moan of desire, squirming against the sheets.
“I won’t be too long. Hold that thought.” And then he is walking with purpose through to the bathroom.
“Damn, you have a fine arse.”
I hear him chuckling before closing the door.
Then Tucker’s phone is making that noise again. I sit up, taming my hair quickly, making sure the sheet covers me. Hopefully, I am respectable, and then I accept Alice’s FaceTime.
But it isn’t Alice calling to talk to Tucker.
“Oh, good morning, Tempest and … um… Brooks.” I am baffled about why the handsome couple is on Alice’s FaceTime and majorly embarrassed I am naked under a sheet looking like I have been thoroughly fu—
“Ophelia, good afternoon. How are you, darling?” I don’t miss their eyes nearly bulging out of their sockets, but they attempt a cheery cover-up. And the fact it is the afternoon.
This is so weird.
“I am great!” I squeak out, blindly grabbing for one of Tucker’s pillows to hold against my chest in case I slip a nipple. “You have Alice’s phone.”Thank you, Captain Obvious.
“Yes, we do,” she says brightly, then gives her husband a nudge.”
“Hi, Ophelia,” Brooks grins. Then he doesn’t say another word.
“Erm, how is the writing going?” Lawdy, this is so awkward.
