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Brian snorted while pulling up his next client’s program on the computer. “Yeah, but you never thought about having a serious, long-term relationship before either.” He hitEnter, then hit Sam with a big old shit-eating grin. “I’m going to enjoy the hell out of watching you fall in love.”
After tormenting the shit out of Brian during his hard fall for Cassie, Sam could be in for some serious payback. Could be.Ifhe fell in love.
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LEIGH
An incoming textilluminated Leigh’s phone.
Are you free tonight? I want to make you my famous enchiladas. Then keep you up past your bedtime making you come.
Any thoughts she’d had of guarding her heart dissolved at the sight of Sam’s message. She couldn’t resist his charm. When it came to Sam, she wanted the whole enchilada. For however long it was on the table.
What time do you want me over?
Come now. So I can make you come now. ;)
Her burst of laughter roused the cat from his twelfth—or possibly twentieth—nap of the day. “Sorry,” she said, stroking Smokey’s fur until the fluffy, charcoal feline resumed his curled posture. Still smiling, she tapped another message.
What can I bring? Wine, salad, wholesale club pack of condoms?
No, no, and hell yes. (Kidding—unless you actually bought one, in which case, absolutely hell yes, bring it, you perfect goddess of a woman.) And bring whatever you need for tomorrow morning, because I want you in my bed all night long.
In the race to see which could thrum faster, her heart or her libido, she didn’t know where to place a bet.
Be there soon.
I can’t wait to see you.
Okay, her heart won.
Incurring Smokey’s stink-eye, she abandoned the cat on the couch. “You won’t even miss me,” she said, dancing her way out of the room.
Upstairs, she threw what she needed into a bag. Clothes for work tomorrow. Toiletries. A handful of condoms, because there was no such thing as too many with Sam.
Have you left yet?
A sour churning filled her stomach at the sight of Sam’s message.
No, still at home. Do you need to cancel? Has something come up?
Something has definitely come up, and it needs you to get here, asap.
A photo followed. Sam’s shirtless torso with its ridges of rippling abs, a pair of dark jeans, unzipped and pushed open, his forearm taut as he held a fistful of his thick, hard cock.
Not a dick pic, per se, though she wouldn’t have minded. This picture, though… Yum, yum, give her some. Then give her some more.
She fired off a string of emojis, mostly flames with a couple of lipstick kiss prints and an eggplant, of course. Then added some words, the adult thing to do.
Looks like we’re skipping dinner again and going straight to the bedroom.
I want you outside of the bedroom too.
You can have me in any and every room. Tell me what you want.
She dropped onto her bed, wiggling out of her t-shirt and yoga pants as the little dots repeated their marching pattern inside Sam’s message bubble. Whatever sexy idea he was typing must be a detailed one.
They’d only talked about her fantasies so far. Sam had been more than happy to fulfill every wish. Like the fisting. She’d never told anyone she wanted to try that and he’d made it so insanely hot. Tonight, she’d take a turn. No matter what he said he wanted, she’d give it to him.
