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“How dare you—I’m hilarious.”
Alastor just gives an exasperated shake of his head and tries in vain to shake off the water from the foot bath. “Urgh, they feel all slimy. What is this stuff?”
“Pretty sure it’s just water,” I say with an eye roll. “Put them back in—they need to be all wrinkly for the pedicure to work.”
With obvious reluctance, he drops his feet back in the bath. “How do you even know all this?”
“Well, you wouldn’t have noticed because of your weird foot prejudice, but I get pedicures all the time. You have to this time of year, or your feet get all gross and dried out. Like yours,” I add with a smirk.
“My feet arenotgross and dried out,” he growls. “Sure, they’re not.”
18
Alastor
Me:Just so you know, tonight I’m going to tie you up, blindfold you, and sexually torture you
Jack Macey:Fuck, I shouldn’t be so turned on by that
Me:Why not? I am ??
Jack Macey:Yeah but you’re a sadistic prick
I let out a soft chuckle when I read that text. The irony
is strong with this one.
Me:And you’re a masochistic prick
Me:Admit it, Macey. You love it when I bite you. And spank you. And fuck you so hard it hurts for days
Jack Macey:Fuck. What time should I come over?
Me:You can come now if you want
Jack Macey:On my way
I grin, a thrill of anticipation rushing through me.
Yeah, I’d planned this activity for tonight, not this after- noon, but if he’s on board for starting earlier I’m definitely not going to turn that down.
It’s about an hour and a half before Jack shows up at my place, so I’m assuming “on my way” really meant “give me time to shower and douche.” When he arrives, I immediately drag him inside and slam him into the hallway wall, my lips crashing against his. It’s been a few days since we last saw each other thanks to work and family stuff, and it turns out my mouth really misses his.
“Hey,” he murmurs when I finally pull away. “I guess you missed me?”
I roll my eyes. “Don’t ruin it by talking.”
Jack lets out a sputter of laughter and starts making his way down the hall. “Bedroom?”
“Nah. Living room.”
He quirks an eyebrow at that but doesn’t comment, instead striding towards the living room with me following a ft e r .
I watch with anticipation as Jack slowly undresses, first kicking off his shoes, then tugging his t-shirt over his head to reveal all those tanned, corded muscles. He pins me with a heated look, a teasing smile playing about his lips as his fingers work on unfastening his jeans, tugging them and his briefs down his legs and freeing his thick erection.
Once he’s completely naked, I nod to the recliner a few metres away from him in my living room. “In the chair.”
He quirks an eyebrow at me but follows my instructions, parking his naked arse in the recliner and lazily stroking his dick.
