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“Yes. More than once, actually.”
I watched as he took another slow bite of his oatmeal. Still staring down into his phone, his expression remained entirely unchanged.
“You should probably have sex with me too,” I said, as casually as if I were suggesting a daily multivitamin. “You know, if you want the same chances as them of fathering this child.”
Elliot dropped his spoon against the bowl with a dull clatter. He didn’t take his fingers from the handle, though.
“I should, huh?”
“Yes.”
“Okay, when?”
My eyes went as wide as a pair of full moons. It was the last thing I expected for him.
“Really?” I asked. “You’rein?”
“Sure,” he shrugged again. “You made a pretty compelling argument last night, I have to admit. You know, about wasting time and opportunity.”
I swallowed hard, and could only barely get past the lump in my throat. Somewhere down below the waist, I was tingling all over again.
“Did you want to do it tonight?” I somehow found the courage to ask.
“Can’t tonight,” he said. “I’m flying out this morning, to meet with the board of a land partnership firm. Won’t be back until after the weekend.”
Disappointment stole over me slowly. Until:
“Would you rather come with me to Reykjavík?”
I blinked in confusion. “Ray-kawhat?”
“Iceland,” said Elliot plainly. “I’ve got a big meeting in Iceland.”
He shoveled another spoonful of oatmeal into his mouth. I’d barely even sipped my coffee.
“Iceland?” I asked. “That sounds like a million miles away.”
“Flight time is less than it takes to get to Los Angeles.”
“No shit?”
“No shit.”
Last night I’d been beautifully and spectacularly laid by two of the hottest guys I’d ever seen, much less slept with. They’d taken me again after that, trading me back and forth between them. Plunging into me over and over, as I spread my legs and clawed their backs and moaned their names.
In the end they’d finished inside me, breeding me like we’d always intended. It was the hottest night of my life, blowing away every single one of my most far-fetched fantasies. It wasn’t until the wee hours of the morning that they kissed me goodbye and slipped away, leaving me lying there practically in puddles. Somehow, believe it or not, still wanting more.
“This time of year’s the best time to see the Northern Lights,” Elliot added.
Now I was being propositioned to fly off to Iceland with yet a third gorgeous, incredible man. All within the span of a few hours.
Yes, life had definitely gotten interesting.
“You know,” I said rhetorically, “if a hot guy was willing to fly me to Iceland for the weekend just to get into my panties, I’d probably let him. I’d make him work for it, of course. A little bit anyway. But a vacation’s a vacation.”
Elliot only smirked at me and kept eating.
“But since I’ve all but thrown my panties your way already,” I smirked back, “I accept your offer.”
