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“Watch your mouth, Vince.”
He grunted in amusement. “Like that, is it? Got a sweet spot for her?”
“Enough to give you a bloody fucking nose if you keep it up.”
He laughed his head off, slapping me on the shoulder with massive meaty paws. “Alright, Jase, alright. Time and place?”
“Steve’s barn. I’ll let you know when.”
His pirate eyes glinted like dirty glass. “Can’t fucking wait.”
***
Gemma
Dirty Angels had been awesome, just the break I needed. Laughing and dancing and planning out moves with Cara. She was fun, so much fun. I walked on back home from the tube with a spring in my step. Life in London was turning out to be pretty damn sweet, all things considered.
And then my phone pinged.
Jason: I want to see you. Tonight?
I had work from ten p.m. and a super sore pussy, but still my heart sped up. Soon. So soon.
I’ll check on Tessa. Think she’s working. I’m working too, though. xx
Jason: You can still take your calls. Could be fun, eating your gorgeous pussy while you talk another guy off.
Yes. Yes, it could.
I’ll let you know. I’ll be home in ten. xx
I was walking up my street when the phone pinged again.
Jason: I hope you can still feel me. I hope it aches. I hope you played with that sore little pussy and thought of me.
Burning cheeks. I was getting used to them.
May have done. xx
My phone rang. I answered with a smile.
“Hello, Mr Stranger.”
“How many times, dirty girl?”
“A few.”
“Are you sore?”
“I can feel it...”
“Tell me.”
I could hear traffic at the end of the line. “Are you driving?”
“No. I’m parked. Close enough to be at yours in twenty minutes. Tell me about your sore pussy, dirty girl.”
“I’m walking down the street, Jason,” I hissed. “Anyone could hear me.”
