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Twelve
Dustin
It was more fun swapping movie critique and light-hearted barbs with Phillip and Addie than it was watching the movies themselves. But every time the credits rolled or one of them walked across the room, my brain reset and I was treated to memories from last night.
The memory card sat in my computer, and had I jerked off to the replay this morning like it was the best porn ever? Damn straight.
Did that stop me from wanting a redo, but naked and with me in something more intimate than a spectator role?
Not even for a second.
Addie returned from putting a glass in the kitchen, and I wrapped an arm around her waist as she walked past me. She squealed when I tugged her into my lap, but she settled in, rather than trying to get away. Did bald Sigourney Weaver make me horny? No, but these two brilliant, fun people did.
“I’ve been thinking, you two had all the fun last night.” I locked my gaze on hers.
“You were there too.” Addie’s voice was quiet and sweet.
Heat flowed between us, and her lips were so close. So tempting. I shifted to give her better balance and keep her here longer. “I was watching. Which is fine, but if you hadn’t noticed, I’m more of a center stage person than an audience person.”
She licked her bottom lip. “I might have.”
“We could always pick up where we left off.” God bless Phillip and his genius.
But I wanted something a teensy bit different. “I was thinking more like we rewind and make some revisions.”
“Revisions are an important learning tool in art,” Addie said. “What did you have in mind?”
I cupped her cheek. “This, for starters.” I crushed my mouth to hers.
Somehow she managed both hesitant and hungry as she leaned into me. I sucked her bottom lip in, capturing it between my teeth before letting go.
“Is this okay?” Addie’s question was breathless, and she never pulled away. How was she such a tempting dichotomy?
“Do you want to stop?”
“I didn’t say that, and no, I don’t want to stop.”
Another thing I enjoyed immensely about her company—her constant, almost involuntary honesty.
“But we work together,” she said.
“True.” I was so used to simply hooking up I hadn’t stopped to think she wasn’t. I should probably make sure she knew what this was. Did I know what it was? Nothing with a commitment attached to it, or that would push her out. “But we’re not at work right now, and this has nothing to do with how we do our jobs.”
She licked her lips.
When I leaned in to kiss away the shine, her gasp was fuel spilling through my veins.
“I meant, it might help me do mine better,” she said.
“See?”
Addie ducked her head. “But what if…”
I tilted her chin back up, needing the eye contact. “What if what?” I kept my tone kind and patient. There was no way she could miss my erection digging into the back of her thigh, but I could try not to be too pushy.
“What if you don’t like it and don’t want to work with me anymore after?”
I couldn’t even fathom. “The possibility never crossed my mind.”
