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I give an innocent shoulder-shrug. “Guess I bewitched him into signing, Henry. Sorry about cutting you out.”
Levi touches my arm and tingles explode all over my skin. It’s one thing to be the center of attention of these two gorgeous men but being touched by one is another level of deliciousness.
Wonder what it would be like to be touched bybothof them?
Jesus, Amalia.
“Shall we get to work?” Levi asks.
I nod. “Let’s do it.”
He gestures toward a comfy chair in his living room, where I suppose we’re working today. Henry takes a seat across the room and pretends to be reading a magazine, but I am sure he just wants to listen in and see what we do with the Ryder Night book.
I have no problem with that.
I flip open my notebook, where I jotted down some ideas. “I have thoughts on small things we can tweak, Levi. You know, to make this even more palatable to romance readers.”
Levi laughs and that left cheek dimple pops up as if to sayhello! “You mean my first draft isn’t perfect?”
Ugh. A trickle of boob sweat runs down my middle and I realize if I don’t calm down, I’m going to be a huge mess.
“Oh, Levi. You know first drafts are never the final drafts,” I say, all cool and casual.
Yeah, right.
I glance over at Henry, who’s watching me over the top of aSports Illustrated.
He’s reading, my ass.
“I thought we’d start with the daddy story. You know, with the flannel night gown and white granny panties.”
The air in the room gets thick—or is it just my imagination?—and a funny little buzz runs up my spine. I force myself to sit still when I really want to squirm.
Oh why did I wear such tight jeans?
As Henry picks up the magazine he was pretend-reading, which he let drop to the floor, Levi clears his throat. “Um, yeah. Let’s start there. Gotta start somewhere, right?”
I am a professional, and I will behave like a professional,I chant to myself.
“And after that, we’ll work on the gang bang story?” I say, my mouth getting dry.
Levi opens his mouth to say something, but all I hear is a funny croak. He clears his throat loudly. “Yup. Let’s do it.”
I look down at my notes. At the time I took them, I had no idea it would be so hard to read them out loud. I run a hand over my forehead to catch the drop of sweat collecting on my temple, and hope no one has noticed.
I am a professional, and I will behave like a professional.
“So, at the part when the pretend daddy has the pretend girl pull down her panties… do you think he really… goes down on her for that long? I, um, didn’t think that was very realistic. You know, the oral sex.”
Levi’s eyes bulge. “Um, what?”
I take a few deep breaths hoping it will slow my heart rate.
Be brave, Amalia. Be bold.
I speak so fast I doubt anyone can understand me. “You know. Like he eats her for thirty minutes straight. I think you should shorten that. No woman likes to be eaten for that long. At least I don’t.”
Fuck. Did I just say that?
