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In my mind, I could picture his clenched jaw, his glittering gaze as he stroked his long, hard shaft.
He was beautifully made. A massive, muscular canvas for the art that marked his skin.
I gasped as the first tremors of pleasure bloomed between my legs. I rubbed harder and then faster until I crested the wave of my orgasm.
My body went slack, and my eyes were closing.
Dreamily, I rolled over and fell asleep.
It felt like I’d only rested a few minutes when I was jarred awake by my vibrating phone.
With a groan, I cracked a lid and reached for my cell on the nightstand. I glanced at the screen and quickly sat up.
I pressed the answer button and put the phone to my ear.
“You have a call from an inmate at Botsworth Prison. Say ‘Yes’ or press ‘1’ now to accept the call, or hang up the phone to deny,” said the automated voice.
“Yes,” I replied.
“Please hold.”
A moment later, the line connected.
I took a deep breath. “Hi, Dad.”
Chapter17
There was alreadya fresh pot of coffee made and I wondered who was awake. I poured myself a cup, sugared and creamed it heavily, and then wandered to the backyard.
Viper was sitting on the top of the picnic table, a mug of coffee by his side. He was wearing a pair of jeans and his boots, along with a green T-shirt, but not his leather cut.
He glanced at me as I slowly approached.
“Mind if I join you?” I asked.
He frowned. “I don’t mind.”
“Then why are you scowling?”
“Why are you being so formal? Normally, you’d just plop your ass next me and not bother asking for permission.”
“You’re mad,” I stated with a sigh.
“Damn right, I’m mad.”
“Look, if it makes you feel any better, I slept rotten without you there anyway. Okay?”
He rubbed the back of his neck. “I’m not mad at you. I’m mad at me.”
“Why?” I climbed up onto the table and perched next to him.
Viper didn’t reply right away. Instead, he took a long drink of his coffee. “I don’t spend the night with women.”
“Okay,” I said. “I don’t spend the night with men.”
“That’s because you’ve only had one other partner,” he said. “I was trying to say that I don’t spend the night with women Ifuck. But Iwantedto spend the night with you.”
“And you’re upset with yourself for feeling that way?” I asked.
