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My mind goes to Tyler, and I wonder if I could hire him again to attend the wedding with me. He said if I ever needed him again, I could call. I take my phone out of my pocket and pull up the number of the agency. As the phone rings, I tell my sister that I’ll be back in a moment and leave.
I slip into a changing room when a woman’s voice comes over the phone.
“Hello, this is The Boyfriend Experience. My name is Cassandra. How can I help you?”
“Hi there, I’m wondering if I could hire Tyler, the Man Next Door, for a few hours next Sunday? It’s for a wedding. We’ve already met.”
“Oh, you have? That’s great. Well, it looks like he’s free.”
We talk logistics, and at the end, she says, “He’s here at the moment. Would you like to talk to him?”
Oh.
“Sure.” I giggle, and there’s a shuffle before Tyler’s deep British accent comes over the line.
“How are you gorgeous?”
Just his voice makes butterflies flutter in my stomach.
“Hey there. So I’m going to see you again,” I say, my cheeks reddening.
God, I’m so glad he can’t see me like this. What is this? Blushing over some hot dude with an accent?
“Yes, it looks like it. I’m looking forward to seeing you again, Poppy.”
I swallow hard and sit on the wooden bench in the dressing room. It’s pretty roomy and very quiet.
Not knowing what else to say, I blurt out, “So, how have you been?” As if this is a totally normal conversation between friends rather than client and escort.
“Pretty good. I have to admit, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about you.”
Oh, me too.
“Yeah, it was pretty great, wasn’t it,” I say dreamily.
“Yeah. In fact, I look forward to doing that again.” I can practically hear him grinning. His baby blues lit up, his white teeth showing with a wolfish grin.
“Good to know it wasn’t just me enjoying it,” I say. I start playing with the hem of my dress, distracting myself from wanting to admit what I really want to say.
That I want is more than just sex. I want it all. I want days when you have breakfast together. The ones where you go to the movies and meet each other’s parents. The days where you end up naked and sweaty, and his mouth is… everywhere.
Apparently, I start breathing hard because Tyler’s voice comes out concerned, “Are you okay, Poppy? You’re breathing rather heavy.”
“Um, yeah. I’m fine.” I take a deep breath, trying to calm myself.
I’m an adult woman, for fuck sake. I should be able to control myself a little better. Instead, just his voice is making me melt onto the floor.
I hear a creek from his side, and his voice is even lower when he speaks.
“Poppy, are you alone?” he growls, and I shiver.
“Yeah,” I bite my lip as my pussy begins to come alive.
“Are you wearing knickers?” he asks.
I nod, even though he can’t see me. “Yes.”
“Can you do something for me?” he asks.
