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“Fine,” he grouched.
I offered him a chaste peck on the cheek, careful to avoid getting too close. One more kiss like that, and it’d be all over. “Another time.”
CHAPTERTWENTY-FIVE
Jason
The next day, I slunk down at my desk after lunch and opened my email to find one from Gemma. I clicked open the attachment, and my jaw dropped.
Her naked body covered my screen. Her long hair was the only form of modesty besides a sheet that hung limply from her left hand. Her pert, pink nipples were right there. That small patch of hair covering her pussy like some Renaissance painting. She was gorgeous, and like a good little soldier readying for deployment, my dick was already stiffening in my pants.
I readjusted myself and picked up my phone, never taking my eyes off the monitor.
“Hey, you,” she answered, all smoke and gravel.
“You can’t send me stuff like this on myworkemail, Gemma. I’ll get in trouble.”
“With who? Aren’t you basically second-in-command?”
“Yeah, but—”
“You don’t like it?”
My response was a sort of guttural sound from somewhere deep in my gut.
She laughed. “Can I come over tonight?”
“Of course. Pack a bag so you can slee—shit. I forgot. I’m meeting my friends after work to watch the game.”
“Oh.” She deflated, sex voice gone. “Okay.”
“You can meet us,” I said, scrambling to make it up to her, but she hesitated.
“No, that’s okay.”
“I want you to come. Please?”
“I’ll be all sweaty from yoga.”
I sat back in my chair, smiling at the terribly inappropriate picture still up on my computer screen. “Perfect. I like you like that.”
She snorted. “How about I meet you at your place later?”
“No. Come to The Grill when you’re done with class.”
“I don’t know.”
I pretended not to hear her. “Great. I’ll see you later.” I hung up before she could argue and downloaded the picture to my phone in order to erase it from my computer. Two could play her game.
I can’t wait to get your beautiful, naked ass in my bed. Smack it for sending such a naughty picture.
Gem
Promise?
I spent the next ten minutes recounting all the sex positions I had yet to try with her before I got back to work.
That evening, my friends and I sat at a high-top table covered in beer and wings, a play-off baseball game showing on every TV screen. A Cubs player slid home, and the place went crazy. Some random guy from the table over even high-fived us. That was when I spotted her.
