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“Fine,” I eventually conceded. “A booty-call raincheck on our little reunion, then. Maybe next week.”
“Sure.”
“Have fun with your Army buddy. Tell him the sexiest, best-looking ex-girlfriend you ever had says hello.”
Tyler laughed that familiar, charming laugh I’d always loved. “Will do.”
We hung up, and I slumped back into the bed. Just the idea of screwing Tyler had me sopping wet. Even if it was next week.
I sighed again, running my hand south while letting my legs flop open. At least now I had something to look forward to. Something to think about, while… while I…
Fuck us both.
The words echoed through the hollows of my oversexed mind. The heat they caused was instantaneous. A bolt of pure excitement swirled in my lower belly, turning the valley between my legs completely molten.
I tried pushing the idea out of my mind, but it wouldn’t go. Instead I tried embracing it, using it to fuel my fingers. Constructing an all-new fantasy that would ultimately bring me to satisfaction.
This isn’t fantasy, though.
My fingers dipped inside. I was wetter than I’d ever been.
It’s an easy reality, Jenna. If you want it.
I sat up again, squeezing my thighs together. The phone was still within reach. I grabbed it and hammered out a text-message, sending it quickly before the angel on my right shoulder could stop the devil on my left:
What’s he look like?
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JENNA
The text was dumb. Crazy. Stupid. Incredible… all at once. I was playing with fire, for sure.
But my more rational side convinced myself none of this was happening, and I was just being curious.
Who?
Tyler’s innocent little response was to troll me, of course. I guess I had it coming.
You know who.
There was a thirty-second pause during which I wondered if I’d gone too far. Maybe Tyler had been joking. Maybe I’d misread the whole thing, and looked like a complete and total assho—
My phone bleeped, and an image came through. The man in the photo was raven-haired and olive-skinned, with thick, dark brows. He wore a muscle shirt that showed off a pair of tremendous arms, a broad chest, and a stunningly gorgeous smile.
I laughed and wrote Tyler back:
Funny.
Tyler answered immediately:
Funny how?
I sighed and shook my head:
You just found that pic on the internet.
Again there was thirty or forty seconds of absolute nothing, during which I could only stare into my glowing screen. Eventually, another pic showed up. In this one, Tyler was standing right beside the man in the first photo, arm extended, taking the pic himself.
