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“Good girl. Let me hear you finger yourself.”
So dirty, so fast. And I’m here for it.
I let go of my breast and hold the phone close to my pussy. This is totally ridiculous, and yet…and yet…
“That’s it…that’s it, Meredith. I can hear your fingers…shit…give me a second…don’t want to come first….”
It’s sweet that during phone sex that I initiated, he insists that I come first. “Then let me make it easy for you,” I say, now gasping for breath as I draw my fingers out of my hole and steadily strum my clit with the side of my index finger. For some reason, this always makes me come fast.
An incoherent shout rips from my throat as my orgasm rockets through me. My hips jerk off the bed.
“Meredith…shit, baby…I thought your laughter was the prettiest sound I’d ever heard, but I was wrong. Listening to you make yourself come is far prettier.”
I roll to my side and take the phone off speaker. “It wasn’t me. It was you. You did that to me.”
The sharp intake of breath and the fierce growl that follows tells me that Nate’s release has quickly followed on the heels of mine, and this is deeply satisfying. Not nearly as delightful as if he were here with me, but my imagination runs amok. And this just gives me more to look forward to.
Nate’s wild noises make me giddy. I don’t say anything for a long while, smiling as his orgasm tapers off. It’s enough to listen to him catch his breath.
I dash to the bathroom to clean myself up, and I’m still grinning when I hop back into bed and burrito myself in the blankets.
“Still need that bedtime story?” Nate asks.
Sighing dreamily, I answer, “Sure.”
I switch off the light and hunker down against my pillows.
He begins to read, and I am lulled to sleep.
* * *
The next morning at his shop, Nate hands me a large coffee cup full of something decaf that smells incredible. I pop the lid and inhale. So far, it’s a pretty great morning.
When I woke up today to a knock on the door, it was a meal delivery courier with an enormous box full of take-home meals from the lodge at Jesse J Ranch.
And I know exactly who did it. That would be the man standing before me talking about rare, naturally decaffeinated beans and holding up the line behind me.
Feeling anxious about the gaggle of real estate agents tapping their feet and sighing, I lean over the counter. “What do I owe you?”
Nate leans over the same space and touches his lips to mine. “Nothing. See you tonight for our date.”
My face is aflame, but my heart is happy.
How do I feel knowing that the entire town will gossip about this relationship? I, a newcomer, pregnant with someone else’s baby, have somehow snagged a local boy who is the son of the wealthiest man in Darling Creek. Some will say I’m looking for a meal ticket. But maybe I’m assuming the worst of people.
He’s still leaning across the countertop, and I can feel everyone staring at us. Even so, I’m not ready to walk away yet.
“Let’s make it an early night, or I might fall asleep on you.”
“Oh. You’ll fall asleep on me, alright,” Nate murmurs, just loud enough for me to hear and no one else.
Everyone’s eyes are on my beet-red face as I float through the shop and make my way to work, my body fluttering in anticipation.
ChapterEleven
Nate
“Does that cute reporter know you ghosted your stepmom?”
