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What are you doing now?she asks.
I’m waiting to see if Russel is holding out on the locations of any more copies of the video. I’m tempted to leave Luca and the men here and come and see you.
I’d love that,she texts quickly.
She’dlovethat. There’s that word again, but with my luck lately, my phone would explode if I tried to send her anI love youmessage.
Be careful what you wish for. If I come to you now, after learning you’re just as crazy as me, I won’t be able to hold myself back. I’ll have to claim your virgin body. I’ll have to own you. Every. Single. Inch.
I want that so badly, but what if I can’t?
You can. You will. Our bodies were made for each other. If souls are real, they were made for each other, too. We belong together. Once we’re naked and your tight, perfect slit feels my cock, you’ll open up for me. You’ll be so damn wet. You’ll stop worrying the second I slip deep inside you.
Oh, God, you’ve made me all tingly, but I’m sharing a room with Mom. I think she needs me here for support.
Wait until she’s asleep, then take one of the other bedrooms,I text.I’ll want to enter quietly anyway. I don’t have it in me to hash everything out with Mom now.
That will be hours, won’t it?
Yes. What’s wrong, my singing angel? Don’t you think you can wait that long?
CHAPTER27
Scarlet
I glance across the living room at Mom. She’s watching the TV with glassy eyes. I think she’s deep in thought, maybe reflecting on Dad, on the path that led us here. My body buzzes all over when I reread my man’s texts, my core aching. Nervousness tries to claim me, but I’d rather let my man claim me instead.
I wish you were here now,I reply.But I don’t want to make promises I can’t keep.
Are you having second thoughts?
No way. I want you so, so badly, Elio, but part of being a virgin means not knowing if I’ll be able to perform.
It’s not a performance,he texts.You don’t have to put on a show. You don’t have to TRY. All you have to do, my singing angel, is be you. That’s all I need to drive me completely wild. Just be your curvy, perfect self.
But what if my body has other ideas?
I think I’m missing your point.
I swallow, glancing over at Mom.What if I can’t TAKE you? Is that clear enough?
I love it when you get sassy with me, he replies. I read that word.Love. Shimmers dance around me.I’ll take it slow with you at first. I’m not going to hurt you.
Then you better get here later,I tell him.Then we can try, at least. It’s not like we can make a baby just by texting, is it?
Hell, if we could, we’d have a dozen by now. I’ve never texted this much in my life.
Me neither. It’s weird. I know it’s just words on a screen, but it makes me feel so close to you.
I know what you mean,he replies.But I still prefer the real thing. I always will. It will have to be late, so our moms are sleeping. I’m forty-two, but I’m sneaking around like a teenager.
Ha, ha. That’s me, Elio, keeping you young. That’s why we’re the perfect match. You’ve got the experience. I’ve got the youth.
You’re damn right. We’re the perfect team. I’m getting so hard just thinking about later.
Oh yeah? What are you thinking?
Be careful with questions like that. If I start dirty-talking to you, I’ll have to drive over there sooner.
