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Ivy
“So,whataretheylike?”
“They seem nice. One of them was snapped getting head at a film premiere last night. Another one was just outed as being gay. I imagine there isn’t a dull moment around them.”
“Are they as hot as they look in the magazines?”
“Better. There’s a reason they’re called the CosmicGods. They’re hot as hell. Even the girl. I can’t wait to get them in front of my camera.”
“None of them will come close to you, princess. They will all burn up in your fire."
“All this time, Ethan, and you still have the smoothest mouth,” I laughed.
“I wish I was there to let you feel how smooth my mouth was.”
I couldn’t help but groan. I’d loved this man for a lifetime, but it never grew old or stale with him.
“Okay, go do your thing and call me later. It’s been a while since we had phone sex. I want to watch you make yourself come, thinking about me working my magic with my mouth.”
“Shit, Ethan. You’re making my nipples hard. I’ll call you later… naked.”
“I’ll be counting down the minutes because my balls are already blue from missing you.”
“No touching that hard cock until I can watch.”
I heard him moan out my name, and I knew he was rubbing himself.
“Ivy?” We were interrupted by the sound of my name behind me.
I span around, mortified to see one of the twins in front of me.
“Shit, Eth, I have to go. Call you later. Love you.”
“Love you too, princess.”
I hung up the phone and try to hide the blush that was creeping up my neck and face, silently praying he didn’t hear our conversation.
“Husband?”
“Partner. We’re not married, although we might as well be.”
“Lucky man,” he mumbled, and the blush covering my face deepened.
I took a long look at him. The twins were the polar opposite of each other, but I couldn’t remember which one was which. This twin had thick, chocolate brown hair that was longer on top and short on the sides. Soft gray eyes reminded me of storm clouds that seemed to darken the longer he looked at me. His rich red lips parted slightly as he pulled his bottom one in between his teeth.
“Erm…?”
“Grayson.”
“Sorry, I will learn. I’m terrible with names. Grayson, how can I help?”
“I can’t make a couple of these sessions. I have a pre-existing appointment I can’t break. Could we move them around? I’m happy to show up whenever works for you. I’m not trying to be a dick.”
“Of course. These appointments sound important.”
He stared at the floor, pushing his hands into the pockets of his jeans. “Therapy.” He paused. “I’m trying to figure out who I am. Who knew being a famous rock star would take this much self-discovery?”
His honesty shocked me. Making himself vulnerable in front of me… me, who was a stranger in their cosmic circle, and it made me desperate to try to capture that side of him.
