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Me:
You’re just jealous you’re having a dry spell. Also, that boss fucks really, really well.
Eloise:
Okay, we need to meet this boss who fucks really, really well!!!
Me:
One day, but that day is not today. Gotta go. Work calls.
Daisy:
You mean the sexy boss man calls.
Tucking my phone into my bag, I jump out and head to the elevator. I look back at the car when it makes a beeping sound like it’s locking behind me. Weird, because I don’t have a key. But it is one of those Teslas—the whole thing is like something out ofThe Jetsons.
SIXTEEN
It’s been a week since Dani first stayed the whole night at my apartment. Tonight we’re at her place. She insisted that she needed to come home and water her plants or some shit. I look around the space. There are no plants in sight.
It doesn’t really matter to me where we are though, as long as I fall asleep next to her and wake up the same way in the morning. I’m pouring us each a glass of wine. Dani’s insisted on showering without me. Something about maintenance that I don’t need to be a part of. I have no idea what that means. But knowing she’s in the shower, naked, wet without me… I don’t like it. I feel like I’m missing out.
IknowI’m missing out.
The door to her apartment opens, and I jump around, ready to attack our would-be intruders, when three women stare back at me with their mouths gaping open. I look from one to the other. I’m taking an educated guess that these are the friends Dani’s told me so much about.
“Hi,” I offer.
“Yeah, we’re going to need one of those,” the tall blonde says to me, pointing to the two glasses of wine I have sitting on the counter.
Dani’s apartment is small. The front door opens onto the kitchen dining area, then just beyond that is the living room. There’s one bedroom and one bathroom. But I don’t mind it. Being here is like being surrounded by Dani. The whole place screams her personality and character.
“Each,” another one of the women clarifies, interrupting my thoughts.
“What the hell are you all doing here?” Dani’s voice sounds from the hallway. “Andyou…” She points to me. “Go put a bloody shirt on before you give my friends a coronary.”
I look down at myself, noticing I’m wearing nothing but my work trousers, with the top button undone. “Right, sorry, ladies.” I give them my trademark smile—the one I always used to don in order to get what I wanted from women.
Dani slaps my abdomen as I pass her in the hall. “Don’t give them that smirk. God, we’re never going to get rid of them now,” she says.
“I can’t help my natural charm, babe.” I dodge another slap and make my way into her bathroom, where I decide now’s as good a time as any to shower. We only stopped at her place to get ready. I have a date planned for us tonight.
I know it’s a week night, but fuck it. Thanks to Dani, my workload has surprisingly eased up. She’s the best fucking paralegal I’ve ever had. Why she never went to law school is beyond me. I wonder if that’s something she’ll want to do eventually. She mentioned having bigger goals in high school but chose to limit them instead. She never did tell me why though.
By the time I hop out of the shower, I walk in her bedroom to find her already dressed. She’s wearing a pair of jeans, skin-tight fucking jeans, and a black sweater.
“As good as you look right now, Dani. I need you in a skirt… or dress. Minus panties,” I tell her.
“What?”
“I need you to wear a skirt or a dress. And no panties,” I repeat slower this time.
“Wasn’t it you who told me to wear panties all the time?” she argues.
“I make the rules. I can change them.” I drop my towel to the floor and walk over to my bag on the chair. Pulling out my briefs, I tug them up my legs and turn around to find Dani still standing there staring at me. “Little girl? Do you need help getting dressed?” I ask her.
“No, but when you’re standing naked in front of me, I’m going to want to watch.” She pivots on her heel and opens her closet.
