Page 105 of Our Scorching Summer


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A low hum from the toy reverberates between my thighs again. Certainly, there’s a stain of evidence pooling beneath me. “I’ll have one of everything, please.”

“Wonderful.” The flight attendant doesn’t even bat an eye.

If Nico wants to play, well, so can I. “Please upgrade the caviar tasting menu to include the Almas. It’s ourhoneymoon,” I lie.

My smile mirrors his but drops off my face at the growing speed of the vibrations. Fast. Faster.Too fucking fast.

“Oh, congratulations and an excellent choice for such an occasion. And for you, sir?”

“I’ll have the same.” Nico tucks away his menu. “You know, I haven’t had a chance to look at your drink orders.”

The device reaches its highest speed. I can hear its buzz in my ears.

Am I actually about to come in front of this poor stranger?

My gaze locks on clattering knees beneath the blanket. Each nerve ending crackles with static. The pins at the base of my spine rip into an inevitable and long-awaited climax.

“Fuck.” The orgasm slams into me, sending an aching convulsion through my pussy. “Fuck, fuck, Nico.”

He clasps my hand, and my nails dig into his skin, surely drawing blood.

The flight attendant looks mortified, and another joins us. “Is everything alright here?”

“Well, we weren’t planning on telling anyone for a while,” Nico begins, and all I can do is lie back, limbless, “but we’reexpecting. My darling wife here must be nervous about thebaby.”

Both attendants clap in celebration. People clapping after I come is definitely a first for me.

A little praise kink never hurt anyone.

The sprightly attendant glances over at my table, the half-drunk glass of champagne staring back at them. “Are you sure you’d like the Almas or any of the sashimi pieces? I remember having to avoid all sorts of goodness when I had my first. Total nightmare. Giving up the drinks was the worst part.”

I give them my best smile, teeth, and all. “Leave the fish and get me a Macallan, straight. I’ll keep drinking the whole journey to London, but myhusbandcan’t handle his liquor, so we’ll have to cut him off for the rest of the flight. Thanks so much.”

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July 2nd,

Oh my gosh,lovers,

I’ve officially joined the mile-high club. Can you believe it took me until my late twenties? Maybe something to add to theCoastal Flingsequel I’ve been brewing this summer. Do you think we can do better than the top-five spot for the sixth week in a row?

My wheels touched down in London, but my morals are somewhere in between the clouds. Leave a comment down below for your must-sees and must-dos while I’m here.

Kisses from me to you,

Zoe Mona

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Nico

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Subject: Update?

Hey Nico, hope your time off is getting your creative juices flowing. Please send over whatever ideas you’re currently sitting on. Would love to chat with you.

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