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“You’re so damn perfect.” I kiss her again, holding her face. “But right now, get in your room and lock the door.”
“Or...”
“Don’t test me, sugar.” I step back, zipping my pants. “You have two other men to satisfy this month. I will leave you sore and bruised. That’s not fair to Ash and Emery.”
But I want Ashton back, too.
Fuck...
I’m dying to call him up and have him come over to watch. I saw it in his eyes, how he wanted her.
“Noted.” Bernadette bites her lip. “Did you eat dinner?”
“No,” I ground out. “My client canceled.” I lie because I canceled to find a woman to fuck.
And I found one. Only this one comes with consequences.
“Nell leaves these delicious dishes in your fridge. Come, I’ll warm them up for us.”
Us...
My head spins at the comment I can make, but I keep my mouth shut.
As if I didn’t just fuck her brains out, Bernadette sweeps past me, picking up her panties and jeans then struts into my kitchen bare assed.
Humming happily, she puts the glass dishes of food into the microwave, reaching up on her tippy toes. The lower swells of her ass cheeks peek out from the edge of her sweater.
Christ, I want to fuck that ass.
Fearing I’m out of control, and I’ll penetrate her there next, I open a bottle of wine.
As I’m pouring two glasses, she takes out the dinners and sprinkles each with grated cheese then churns the pepper mill over them.
I have grated cheese and an electric pepper mill?
With a fork in my hand, I dig in and devour the entire dish.
“There’s more,” Bernadette says, eating at a much more human pace.
More of what? Her? The food?
“I’m going to finish my wine and call it a night.”
“This cab franc is going to my head.” Her eyes flare with pleasure.
“There’s another bottle.” I wink at her.
What should have been an awkward, roommates-who-just-fucked-tension-filled meal, has, if anything, eased my soul tonight.
With my mind clear, I ask a question that’s been burning me all afternoon.
“Bernadette, did you call in the noise complaint at Michael’s apartment?”
“No, I’d just gotten home.” Her eyes go wide, asshe puts down her glass. “Does he think that? Is that why he’s keeping my things?”
“No.” I won’t tell her the asshole thought he was keeping her ‘in line.’
“How is he?” She folds her arms, frowning.
