Page 17 of Plaything of His


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He teases as he leans against the wall and folds his bare arms over his naked chest.

A chuckle escapes me as I take a step forwards, pressing my body against his. Even though I’m fully dressed, I can feel his warmth through my clothes.

I lift a finger and run the back of it along his cheek. They’re pink, and his entire naked body is flushed, so I know he’s only just returned from satisfying a client. I continue moving my finger along his cheek before I bring my knuckles to his bottom lip. His breathing pauses momentarily as I touch his softness, but he soon begins to take in heavy breaths.

Moving my finger from his face, I run it downwards along the side of his neck as I feel his pulse pounding under my touch.

“I can’t get you out of my head.”

I find myself admitting to him in a quiet tone.

If he’s surprised by my words, he doesn’t show it on his face. He smiles as he leans upwards, brushing his lips against mine.

“To the bedroom, Callum?”

He breathes out as he pulls away.

Nodding, I drop my hand from his body and we move, making our way towards a room.

As he picks one towards the end of the hallway, he punches in the code before he opens the door as we both take a step inside. And like yesterday, and the day before, and the day before that, he turns as he addresses me, asking me what we’ll do.

“Is it okay if the two of us simply speak today?”

Stupid.

I sound so stupid.

Which man comes to Dom’s Den tospeakinstead of being serviced? Me, that’s who.

But sweetness doesn’t seem to take notice of my thoughts as he stretches his hand out to hold mine, tugging me closer towards the bed.

“Whatever you want, Callum.”

He murmurs out as we both take a seat.

For a few long seconds, we sit in silence. I don’t know how to begin, and I doubt he wants to share anything with me this early on. So, after I’ve taken a deep breath, I open my mouth.

“Can I confess something?”

He nods.

“Of course you can, Callum.”

I breathe a little lighter as I open my mouth and speak.

“This is the first time I’ve been with a man in many years.”

It’s been almost two entire decades.

The last time I was with a man, it happened within my hometown, and I vowed I would never be so careless to do something as foolish as that ever again. I was of an age where I should have been looking for a partner, someone to settle down with, someone to create a family with, yet there I was, stuck in the middle of a threesome which had unintentionally turned into something more as the years passed.

That threesome happened years prior to my marriage and my daughter’s birth, but there was always that uncertainty of how people would react if it was ever brought up. It wasn’t a good look, and if people were to find out that my daughter’s mother had slept with another man in the same room as I, even though she and I weren’t yet a thing, people would talk.

They would talk badly of us.

We put the entire thing behind us and forgot all about our pasts.

Partners, lovers, sexual experiences.

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