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“And what do you think that crazy bitch did after I pointed that out?” Liz asked.
“What?” I asked breathlessly.
“She yowled, June. Like a fucking cat.”
I laughed, suddenly diverted by Liz’s story. “Wait, for real?”
Click. Click.
The vibrator inside of me revved up to the second setting and I made a silent choking sound before letting my head fall forward again. Who made this vibrator from Hell? NASA? It was more intense than anything I’d ever used on myself.
“I shit you not,” Liz laughed. “She is certifiable, I’m telling you.”
I turned a desperate gaze on Amos, but he just gave me his lazy half smile with chestnut eyes that traveled from my open mouth to my butt in the air, and back again.
Click. Click.
I let out a strangled sound.
“Exactly,” Liz laughed loudly. “She is sick. And she keeps fucking showing up at these clubs.”
“No way,” I gritted out.
“What are you making? It sounds like you’re on the struggle bus, sis,” Liz said with some amusement.
“Uh, eh,” I fumbled. The vibrator stopped, and it was everything I could do not to sigh in relief and exasperation in equal parts. “Lasagna,” I puffed. “It’s… it has all these steps.”
“Brave,” she mused. “Okay, well I gotta go. We’re hopping to lower Miami tonight. Good luck with your domestic bliss,” she sang.
I laughed, “Okay, sounds goo—”
Click.
“—ooohhh my God,” I moaned.
Silence pulled taut on Liz’s end. Then she barked, “Are youfuckinghim right now June Matthews?”
“No,” I groaned honestly.
“Gross,” Liz grumbled.
I laughed, slightly manic.Click. Click. Click.My laugh turned high pitched and staccato, and Liz sighed disgustedly before she hung up.
I lifted a crazed glare to Amos. “Brady, what the actual fu-huhhh,” I moaned loudly as the vibrator went space engine strong before abruptly stopping again.
He laughed.
“Oh, this is funny, is it?” I panted.
Amos gave me a vampire overlord blink. “I’m just waiting.”
“Waiting forwhat?”
Click, click, click, click.
I let out a high-pitched shriek and my toes pointed as every nerve at the apex of my thighs coiled tightly around the vibrations. Amos got off the bed, and turning the vibrator on and off, did mundane things around the house like loading the dishwasher, pulling something out of the fridge, and walking around behind me in and out of his closet. On, off. On, off. The vibrations ratcheted up tightly only to fall and leave me gasping and clutching the pillow to my face.
“Amos!” I screamed as he revved it up to the highest setting and left it there for a good minute while he tossed a condom onto the bed next to me.
