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“Yeah.”
Yeah, no, he’s definitely distracted.
“What’s going on? I can hear it in your voice. You’re off.”
He’s silent for a moment. And then, he blows out a breath. I imagine him doing something with his hair. Probably pushing his fingers through it like he’s trying to control it in the same way he controls everything. “The woman I hired to guide us through fixing our hotel business is giving me hell.”
A laugh bubbles out of me before I can stop it. “Oh my God, that is the best thing I’ve heard all day.”
He sounds less than impressed by that. “I’m glad you find it amusing. I do not.”
I wedge my phone between my shoulder and my ear so I can free my hands to undo my jeans. Shimmying out of them, I kick them aside with my shoes. I breathe out with relief as I do this.
“What are you doing?” Jameson asks.
“I just took my jeans off. They were slowly killing me.”
“Fuck.” The curse drops from his lips with rough, hot energy, slamming into me with the same kind of heat I know he’s feeling from that one word.
“Right, back to your woman who’s giving you hell,” I say, breathlessly. I’m going to have to take care of myself after this call now.
“No,” he says, switching us to a FaceTime call.
His face fills my screen, and my vagina instantly lets me know she is here for this.
“Take your hair down,” he says, his voice all gravel in a way it wasn’t a minute ago.
“No.”
Approval flares in his eyes. Right before he growls, “Adeline.”
I pull a chair across from the bed and set my phone on it, propping it up so it’s at the height I want it.
Standing in front of the phone, I turn to face the bed. I bend over and place my hands on the end of the bed.
Jameson says something I can’t quite make out, but I can hear it in his voice that he’s enjoying this.
Looking back at the screen, I say, “What do you want me to do?”
“I want you to take your fucking hair down.” More of that gravel and need all rolled into one.
I smile sexily at him.
I don’t take my hair down.
I mean, I didn’t ask him what he wanted me to do in order to obey his directive.
Instead, I arch my back and sway my hips from side to side.
I then reach a hand back and hook my fingers into my panties.
I slide one side down to reveal one cheek.
My underwear hits the floor a few moments later.
I continue swaying my hips, giving him a show.
I then lean forward, drop to my forearms, and bend even more. So Jameson can see everything he wants to see.
