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Flynn: Holy shit.
Remington: Does that mean what I think it does?
Forrest: I think it might.
Nic: You are all bastards. Go fuck yourselves.
Flynn: Perhaps you should do the same!
Forrest: Be careful, Nic.
Remington: Bullshit, he should go for it. No woman has made him second-guess himself. EVER!
Nic: Whatever, don’t you all have work to do?
Flynn: Yes, boss man, we are holding down the fort while you are away holidaying.
Forrest: Ignore him, I always have. Talk tomorrow.
Remington: Flynn, meet me at the club. We will be *cough* working *cough*
Nic: Later.
I’m done with the ridiculousness that is my friends. The shower is calling me, and maybe Flynn has a point. I need to take the edge off. Then I might be able to get through the rest of the night without being so uncomfortable.
I didn’t exactly think when I was packing. I sleep naked. I don’t have any track pants or pajamas with me. The only thing I have is a pair of running shorts, which may come in handy when I need to run off some pent-up frustration.
I drop my trousers to the floor beside the bed, unbutton my shirt, and I’m about to walk into the ensuite, when I hear the most bloodcurdling scream coming from Tori.
“Fuck.” Not even thinking, I race through the penthouse and burst through the bathroom door, wearing only my shirt that is open and a pair of boxer briefs.
I come to a screeching halt with Tori standing in front of me completely naked and dripping wet. She has one arm across her voluptuous breasts and the other covering her sex with a face cloth, neither doing it very successfully.
I can hardly speak, and all that comes out is a growl of her name. “Victoria.” Oh fuck, woman, there is only so much a man can withstand.
Her eyes are as wide as a possum’s and move quickly between me and the bath. There are tears in the corner of her eyes and her lip is trembling.
“A… spi… der.” But her fear has her not thinking clearly, and she moves her arm from her breasts to point to where it is, and all I can see is her on full display, and I can’t take any more.
As I step toward her, she panics and takes the hand off her sex to help cover the breasts she just flashed to me, and then leaves herself exposed there.
I’m done!
“Fuck the spider, you should be more scared of me,” I growl as I pick her up in my arms. She is panicking again, realizing that she has just shown me everything she owns, but it hasn’t occurred to her that her naked ass is now also in my hands.
I can see her brain racing, but she can’t seem to speak, which is a first.
I carry her from the bathroom, coming to a stop in the main bedroom at the end of the king-sized bed that is calling us.
Lowering her feet to the ground, I drop my shirt that is now all wet to the floor.
Then she does the bravest thing and moves her hands to my waist and starts pushing my briefs down herself.
It’s like she is making the choice, so she can look back and know that she didn’t get pushed to make the leap. I’ve never been so grateful for the strength in a woman to challenge me.
My cock is so hard that as soon as the briefs have fallen to the carpet, it is standing solid and at attention. The ache of lust is almost killing me.
I want to take her straight away, but I’m using every tiny shred of restraint left to hold back and let her have control.
