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Shit, did I really think I was getting off that easy? After careful consideration I lay back down in bed, then took a more sultry-looking photo with my head on the pillow and my long hair spilling out beneath me.
That’s good, but not good enough.
I frowned, thought for a moment, then reversed the camera’s lens. I set it beneath my breasts, pointing down the flat of my stomach as I extended my long, bare legs. Everything in frame was naked now, except my V-shaped mound was covered by a delicate satin thong.
CLICK.
Damn, the photo lookedhot.Exceptionally hot.
Are you really going to send out an underwear pic?
Fuck it. I sure as hell was.
A full minute went by after I’d pushed the SEND button. Nothing. The silence of my bedroom was eventually broken by the musical sound of my phone’s ring tone, with the letters TY on the screen.
I picked it up on the fifth ring.
“Hello, Jenna?” The voice was deep and baritone and unfamiliar. “It’s Luca.”
My stomach suddenly did a backflip, as all the blood rushed to my cheeks.
“Uh… hi.”
“Tyler says you’re coming over here; to hang out with us.”
I fluffed my hair, pursing my lips as if he were actually standing in front of me. “He said that, huh?”
“Well not exactly,” Luca confided. “But something close to it.”
“Hmmm,” I hummed into the phone. “So whatdidhe say?”
The phone went silent with a long, pregnant pause. “You really wanna know?”
“Sure.”
“He said you might come over here and do a threesome with us.”
Up until now my bedroom had been as cozy as it could be. But all of a sudden everything felt impossibly, uncomfortably warm.
“I… ummm…”
“You should definitely come over,” he suggested, his voice sounding sexier with every word. “Hang out with us. See what happens.”
Everything tingled. “I should, huh?”
“Yes. Know why?”
“Why?”
Luca brought the phone closer to his mouth, his voice dropping to a throaty, sensual growl.
“Because we can make you feelreallygood.”
By now my mind was spinning with a thousand conflicting thoughts; some good, some unquestionably wicked. My body however, was telling me exactly what it wanted.
“Put Tyler back on.”
The phone clicked, and then my ex-boyfriend’s familiar voice came over again. He sounded almost apologetic.
