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“But you’ll get sick, right?”
“Maybe. A bit. But some things are worth the antacids.”
“Well, you know you best. I’ll call you tomorrow night, babe. And dream about you tonight.”
“Don’t wear out your hand.”
He laughed hard at that. “As if.”
I baked and cooked for three more hours, stopping when I’d made everything and my back was too sore to keep going. I groaned and stretched. It was sore across the middle at my bra line. That was another drawback to having big boobs that no one ever mentioned. The weight of my tits pulled on my back muscles. Day to day, it wasn’t a problem, but on batch days, it got to me.
Finally sitting down to eat my own dinner, I mused, “He left Livi and I’m his girlfriend.” I could not stop a shit-eating grin from taking over my face.
Amanda’s book ended and I sent a quick feedback email to her, then I put my dishes in the sink. Feeling sassy, I ran upstairs and put on the fatkini and my robe. I took the last of the batched food out to the garage freezer and went to my office.
Sitting down in the booth, I openedStars and Strippers.I put on my headphones, set up a new file, and recorded those last two chapters.
And I fuckingnailedthem.
I finally remembered what it felt like to be sexy and strong. I finally reconnected with Juno Galore in all her blaster-toting, alien-screwing, badass glory. And I did it wearing a sexy-as-fuck fatkini.
Screw Tristan. Obviously, he didn’t know good thing when it was right in his lap.
I took a selfie — headphones and cleavage — and sent it with the chapters to Drew. I followed up with a text message.
Check your inbox. Upload links & a little surprise. Let me know what u think. Xoxoxo
He replied immediately.
Oh? Hold please ... Ohhh! Nice & are u trying to make me drop my fking phone again?
I sent the laugh-cry emoji.
I’ll give these a listen & get back to u ASAP.
OK. Thx!
I read my email and responded to my agent. She’d booked me to narrate two of the books I’d auditioned for. One of the producers wanted me to record in-studio in New York, but they had a production delay and were asking for a February date. The other book I could do from home. I confirmed both bookings and added them to my calendar. Maybe Aithan and I could hang out with Drew in NYC. “That could be fun,” I said as Lulu wandered into the office. “Right, Lu?”
She looked up at me and got all crazy eyed. With a flick of her tail, she charged from the room and up the stairs. The sound of feet scurrying overhead and some hissing meant Frank had ambushed her. After a good tussle, they’d curl up on the wing chair beside the window and enjoy a lovefest and spa day.
“Weirdos.”
My phone rang. It was Drew.
“Nice fucking job, Brick! You got your mojo back. That’s some of your best work yet.”
“Yeah? I think so, too. I don’t want to brag, but you’re lucky to have me.”
“Oh, I know. And I plan to have you again and again. Got my hands down my pants just thinking about fucking you.”
“You’re unbelievably perverted.”
“Just the way you like me. Aithan’s the gentleman, remember?”
I laughed. “Yeah, he is, but he’s not vanilla.”
“Oh, definitely not. I could watch you getting banged by him for days. That’s hot shit.”
